a gnarly day
wicked weather
hungry souls
the lark
cleared his throat
to sing
the ducks
clapped their wings
upon the pond
pondering the road
which way
which way
the scarecrow pointed
while the tin man
found his heart
in a field of gold
roar with fortitude
roar with strength
in each
and every step
you take
it is your path
your craving
the fearsome woods
don’t require
you to stay
i am not dorothy
nor are you
but
we have red shoes
we wear
our red shoes
when we’re on fire
we wear
our red shoes
to claim our desires
we wear our
red shoes
and laugh
at the day
we wear
our red shoes
when we party
all night
we wear our
red shoes
this is no fantasy
this is no dream
it’s our reality
and
we scream
in ecstasy
is there
a meaning
to this song
only if you
are singing along
How could we live
Without our
Red shoes!
Thank you (again and again) for this chance
To don my
Red shoes!