Friday, November 2, 2007

Anasazi

Some say she's a horse.
Some say she's magick at her fullest.
Others say she's the life of life itself.

Who is she?

She is the light that makes the day.
She is the peace that makes life.
She's the glory of the afternoon.
She's the tranquility of the night.

Yes, that is who she is.

She is the gentle of an infant.
She is the grace of a cat.
She is the wind of the skies.
She is the stars who light up the night.

Yes, that is who she is.

Some say she's a horse.
Some say she's magick at her fullest.
Others say she's the life of life itself.

But what about me?
What do I say?

I say she's the light that leads my way.
I say she's the beauty of my day.
I say she's the heart that keeps me going.
That's what I say.

That is who she is.

I say she's my destiny.
Yet even though she's only a dream,
She's all I ever want for me.
Anasazi - Yes, that's the one for me.

As I will,
So mote it be.




2007
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