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Lioness – a poem by Nancy Fijan

 

And when the wind blows, she tethers herself to the strongest tree –

And when the rain falls, she closes her eyes, tilts her face up, and feels each drop –

And when the sun shines, she plants seeds, knowing each one will grow –

And when the moon rises, she is enamoured by her reflection, and she dreams.

 

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