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She sits in the sky,
bright and holy.
She weeps.
Crying for children.
Crying for the world.
She sits in the sky,
watching and loving.
She sighs.
Lovers walking by,
hand in hand.
She sits in the sky.
Forgotten and lonely.
She fears.
Her children's pain.
Her lover's mistake.
She sits in the sky.
Bright and Holy.
She whispers.
Magical rites,
circles cast.
Twisted in time.
Do you see her?
In the sky?
High above us all?
Stars in her hair,
the moon is her eyes.
Mother, hear me.
My voice your tool.
Use it well.
She sits in the sky.
Full and strong.
Watching over us.
Blessings.
She whispers.
Love.
She cries.
All high in the sky.