She folded into infinity
At the centre and the circumference of all
In the Silence the never ending embrace
In the eyes of new born babes she dances the Song of Elders
Black ashen feet She dances
Rattle bone brittle into dust
Stars of pain and joy
With dew from her tongues she forges your heart
Burn smoulder sharpened carved
You bright flame the first born
Black as the innocent
Silver Fox
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