SMALL ONE
Another day dawns... Darkness refuses to yield to light
Thunderheads building from the San Jacintos to the Superstitions
Distant Battles being fought on Weaver... Dark versus Light
Good versus Evil... Fighting over the Spirit of one not yet gone
Gods doing battle over the Canyons of Time, over dark Chasms
Mighty Night Eagle in battle with the minions of Darkness,
Flashes light the night, deep rumblings thru the night
Earth shaking as Titans battle, Shattered Spires tumble in darkness
Slowly Darkness gives way... The Grey One has been Victorious this night
Morning Light spreads her soft warmth over the shattered Earth
Embracing and warming the earth and protecting the Small One
The Small One, how can one so small... be the cause of such a War
A War in which the Gods battle for her Spirit and Soul
So small... so diminutive in stature and of voice... An Angels Voice...
Why is this one so special?... Why do they battle for her?...
Why must the Small One be called home?
Why now, when she is needed here by so many?
Do they know the darkness her leaving will cause?
Do they know the heartbreak that will follow?
What of her Daughters; identical in every way; what of them?
What of her Love, he who found her as her life force fed the earth?
He who has her blood forever in his soul, what of him?
Why is this little one so special? Why do the Gods battle for her?
Why is this Small One so important to her Gods that they do Battle?
Why... Why must she leave us??? Why?
Maybe, they need an Angel to brighten their world as she has brightened mine.