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Moon dance
Through her hair
Sweat stained strands
Drying sweetgrass
Smoke vapor in my face
As the sky cracks
Open the door
To the night
Wolf tilts his neck
Out pours Wind
Tumbled sand
Feathers of peace
Wrapped in the embrace
Mists of dusk
Time moves not
Mournful instincts
Bearing down
Mighty Empress
Of the Womyn
Know the Ancients
Legends passed
Through the gust
Accumulating dust
Falls between her feet
Firm and rooted
The Fury
Must be freed
Dance Strong
My Sister
We are not alone....
~RavenFeather 2002~
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