Wild Flower

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She watched her breath disappear in the cold night air

The moon light lived in her eyes

The stars cowered at their shine

The world bowed at her feet

For she was powerful

In control

Yet 

She was as gentle as the spring breeze

As calm as a flower dancing in the wind

She is what baffled human kind

She controlled each of their lives

Yet

They had no leader

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