The Priestess And The WarriorA Poem by danielle.
She waits for him on sacred ground
Watching, as he marches down The battle’s done yet armor still he bears Her gentle eyes take in his scars And with one hand upon his heart She whispers her intention like a prayer Guided by a guardian Who watches as she draws upon The wisdom that remains of ages gone She strums his cords till he becomes Vibration of a beating drum The power running through them like a song As she rises like the sun He opens to her and succumbs All the promise of a flower poised at dawn Her fire burning unconfined As everything is intertwined The darkness that had held them is undone Heat subsides and what remains Longs for the cleansing touch of rain She gives her tears to wash away his pain Now the healing has begun Because the two became as one And so the threads are woven once again... © 2019 danielle.Reviews
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