What do you do when
the battle gets harder
when one fire lights another
and no place is safe to rest
no peace can be sort.

Where do you draw the energy
to keep fighting
when your strength is spent
and you are dying inside.

What do you do when your
eyes won’t stop streaming
when the troubles
won’t stop coming.


She spread her legs and
Fire fell from the sky
So they bowed before her
As she birth
A star.