"Nimic nu te doboară mai mult decât dragostea..."
Moon// August 10th 2014 Elizabethtown, KY
The Warrior Woman, embodiment of magic's flow,
Her essence entwined with forces that grow,
The sable moon crowns her head, stars adorn,
The wolf's spirit within, their bond reborn.
A warrior fierce, yet mystic she bears,
The secrets of the woods, she tenderly shares,
With animals she speaks, their language entwined,
Her spirit melded with earth, a harmony defined.
A bridge she stands, between worlds unseen,
A messenger of spirits, boundless, serene,
Dispelling darkness with her radiant light,
Instilling hope in hearts, shattering the night.
She's the flame in shadows, hope's fervent flare,
The warrior woman, with courage rare,
No defeat shall bind her, she'll rise above,
For she holds the power of boundless love.
Detail of the lions and flowers of the Ishtar Gate, Pergamon Museum, Berlin
1st image - Ria Zajacove
2nd image - Jerdess - The beautiful Chaos of Growth
Il n’y a pas d’amour sans larmes, comme il n’y a pas de lumière sans obscurité ni d’arc-en-ciel sans pluie…
V. H. SCORP
Most people see you as they prefer you to be , or what they perceive you to be by looking at the outer layers, not as who you truly are.
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true.
—Timid, Devney Perry



