the dog drug a wheel drawn in buffalo blood the circle of foxes made her struggle and tug then she dropped and she slept and she came back to life so she opened the door and put her nose in the wind she put a rock in her mouth and continued till night the dog drug a wheel until she balanced her bite in the east and the west in the north and the south in the beast laid to rest and put forth in her mouth tied to ties that she hides behind every fox she say her breath in the air in the morning light so she laid back down by her lover s side there is some truth to this lie no joke so look at your fire not the smoke