Woman of talent

I am a woman of many talents

with gifts of marvel and wonder

I cry like a wolf,

like a creek after the winter

I cry the maddest of tears

I cry not rivers, I cry floods

I cry tears of destruction

tears that leave no stone unturned

I am a woman of many talents

with skills of depth and power

I dance like a leaf in the wind

sodden by wolverine tears

I dance like the mad woman in the attic

like a dragon on the burning sun

moves of mine make mountains crumble