She’s queen of the desert,peasant of the landAt night when the wolf howls,she’d be Mother of Nile
Time is effervescent
I used to feel that creeping sting,that monstrous darkness alongthe corridors of my deepest fearsBut then I learned how I would beif…
When the crevices startsTo blend inAs the sunStarts to rise
The warrior born and bred in wars know too well when the battle is about to happen. The warrior has a gut…