Lady Karma
As the sun was setting crimson
Her storm began a scarlet rage
The ground agasp with thunder claps
She stood her ground upfront again
In roots of strength and poise
Arms outstretched with branches
Once again she took the places
Of those who should’ve done it
The wind and sea are talking
The salt of earth effulgent
From the heavens they could see
How far she had come already
In hell they fear she ever makes it
Past the gates they all won’t cross
Intricate cotton fabric swirls
As golden locks of hair fly south
She reaches out to show the world
The power she has within herself
The message that she carries forth
Will be heard in stormy silence
‘Bring it on ~cause you won’t win,
Karma knows your name ~my Dears’
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