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👑Fire

Divine Energy

Nanda Regine

An earthy, damp scent heavily weighedBy the wake of the morningSunrise bleeding lightly onto the coatsOf the seaWith the waves seductively subtlewith the grains of pebble sandSmoke danced slowly, expanding its formInto grotesque featuresEscaping the crimson heat from the famous"Wake & Bake"That lays in the hands of a ladyPebble sand hugged toesLocks lay thick and freeShe smiled and breathed inHeaps of wonder and divine energyEye-to-eye with the worldHer head held high like the chest of a sunflowerShe claimed her full gloryMind spread into networks of infinitePowerfulAnd mighty lengths of self-loveSelf-appreciationAnd a heart soaring with prideThe sun continued ascendingIts rays of light sunk into the ladyBearing the gold of her skinOn its shouldersShe feels...Ready.For the untold ventures of her day

— Nanda Regine

From “Inside Her Roses”