XXIII

A bright woman is holding the fire
Bending water wherever she goes
Pure elemental energy is ignited
Let the intense unruled lava flow

The red moon came on full power
Huge waves got everything on roll
So many types of little pretty flowers
Dancing mixed with their own blood

Intense is the organic wise mother
Unleashed can be brutal her tune
Calls on chaos to disrupt the order
Mountains arising from her womb

Standing by you like no other
The stars are all ready to shoot
Sees beyond invisible borders
Such clear and insightful view.

Raven Archer

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