Symmetry

I light a fire with my souvenirs I light a fire with all these symbols The paper, the photos, the tickets I'm speaking to you in smoke signals I made love to a mountain I let him enter me I made love to a volcano He quaked within me I am shaken and shaking Over the embers of my souvenirs Still feeling full of the mountain In another hemisphere The mountain is still within me Shaking in symmetry And when I remember this I am no longer sad It on the other side of the earth And I made small by its mass I have not lost the man The man was also the mountain I have not lost the lover The lover was also the mountain The mountain is still within me Shaking in symmetry