Lizaliese: Warrior’s Calling

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This piece got published on Bella Poet Society: Volume 1

Courageous,
Spirit filled fighter.
She wore
Viking colors and
Facial stripes.
With a fierce heart
Her free will unanchored.
Kissed by feathered wings,
Glowing vibrant dreams,

And there she stood…
At the edge and in the midst.
Captive born,
But freedom sworn.
The wind to her cheek,
A warrior’s calling.

 
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