Feat of Fate

I am dressed and tailored to fit on a form. Clothed with the Sun and Moon at my feet I even have a throne where I can sit my seat. It is golden and silver slippers I wear warm. I carry a torch to warn of impending harm. Its fire is higher than a challenge to greet. But many fireballs I have come to meet. Like fallen Stars swimming in a swarm. I was given a feat of fate. It was here and it was now. It was slow but not too late. Somehow I just knew how! Tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes, And where I am no one honestly knows. ®Registered: Ann Rich 2006