Opal browned and strong.
Desert wind through sand's your song.
Rainbow sparks run through your blood.
Silk oil hair flows thick.
Dig down to the ribbon of fire light.
You are rooted in your ancestor's land.
Nails and knee caps caked in mud.
You transcend time with your grandmother's laughter.
In creamy white on a cliff side earth fire rises up.
We learn from your strength years after.
You are a story to be written.
A tale bran new.
Daughter of the earth and sky.
In soil deep.
Bright eyed and blinking baby you are free.
Ushering in a new paradigm.
Time to wash clean.
Time to dance in to our destiny.