High Priestess

She sits on her throne
Perfectly balanced
Perfectly calm
She is high priestess
Her destiny unknown
She knows what goes up 
Must come down
Everything you send out in life
Comes back ten times fold
She uses her intuition
Her little voice inside
It's always there guiding her
Steering her path 
She is always looking forward
Never looking back
She has no magic power
No silly little tricks
She is always observing
Sitting back in her seat
She follows her gut
She knows it's never been wrong
It's her self trust and self reliance
That's gotten her this far
Always seeking higher power
Some unseen force she calls life
As long as she always believes in her heart
She will always be her own light
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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