Gypsey

She wore the Moon on her skin,

Drops of dew crystals encase her being... 

shining,

glistening glow 

She moves with Grace through the night. 

Her silhouette is one with Mother Earth 

Her voice one with the breeze, 

she softly sings into the night. 

Her feet, 

       in tune with all life,

eyes alive with fiery spirit 

she dances and beats her drum

to the tune of her heart. 

And all life joins with her in song,

under the Moon tonight...

~ FireBird

Gypsey © 2024 by FireBird is licensed under CC BY-ND 4.0

Photo by Andre Moura