By: Linad M Crate i will surrender my heart and soul to none make sure you stand down not step to me because i am the daughter of the moon i have wolves, oceans, and primordial rage older than trees…

By: Linda M Crate dance magic dance surfaced in my head three days before you departed almost as if you were summoning me from the deep slumber of a nightmare insisting it was time to become a rebel against reality,…