I admire fire walker
stepping stealthy
hot cross coals
not a wince
not a wink
but brazen foot falls
tread down the tongues
as of to say –
“I am master here
in this present place
I feel no bite, no tear
no ashes or disgrace”
I admire fire walker
stepping stealthy
hot cross coals
not a wince
not a wink
but brazen foot falls
tread down the tongues
as of to say –
“I am master here
in this present place
I feel no bite, no tear
no ashes or disgrace”