Goddess's Spirit

In the coming darkness of tall grass and southern skies,

She waits,

For time to fail,

The world to stand still,

and a moment of beautiful clarity to touch,

her blue eyes and warmth to touch her heart.


In a field of wild flowers,

she dances with the Goddess' spirit in her feet,

She dances with the joy of solitude,

and rapture in the scent of life.


© Dixie's_Fire J.A. Rodgers July 1, 2003-2006


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