Today is WillowW's day!
And then, afraid her fire were diminishing,
she gathers it all up and flings it down
with an imperious haughtly gesture,
and watches
as it lies there writhing on the ground,
unyielding
and unwilling to concede
the dance has ended.
Yet she show victory
in her sweet swift smile
as she lifts up her face,
while with her small firm feet
she stamps out the last
of the dying embers.
Happy Day, WillowW!