she dances
rain or no rain
her body moves
gain or no gain
she gives the ground a treat
she thinks she discovers
the greatness of nature
but it is nature that sees
the goddess in her
birds coo in her honor
she believes they just
enjoy the trees and sky
she watches small fuzzy ones
gathering food for winter
truly they hurry themselves
preparing a feast for the divine
she twirls in the moonlight
beams sparkling in her hair
she smiles, thankful for
the lighted clearing
while the moon spotlights
its one true queen
she encompasses beauty
and perfection
her womb the world
she dances unknowing
that the world watches
with reverence
