Author: Dora Wright

Phoenix Rising

Dragon races the night sky 
Climbing ever higher 
Towards the moon he rises 
Breathing smoke and fire 

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The Moon and I

We walk the night together
the moon and I
With her I’m not afraid of the dark
I hear whispers in the wind

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They told me
I was the chosen one
Soon I would be blessed
I was to be a Mother

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There are many places on Earth
that sacred seem to be
Places in mountains
In deserts

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The four winds bow before her
she rules the moon and tides
the stars that light the evening sky
the morning sun she rides.

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