I open my chest to the landscape
No telling what this will bring about
But I can bet you, it'll be calming
Well it's cooling
I open my ribcage to the wind
This feeling is the closest thing
It's cooling and soothing, my silt is settling
My will is evolving
It's growing and I'm warmer
With the opening of fire!
Morning sun is calling and opening my arms
Growing within me are the open seeds of fire
Coyote is howling out my desire
Calling to the west open up with Bear
Look into his arms, you will find me there!
Calling to the North open up with green
Calling in the strength to open up the circle