Grace

She rides the waves now.

Has learned the way.

Remembering form and feeling from years ago.

Taken it upon herself

To read the rise and fall,

Pushing in from depth and distance,

As wind and water and tide dance along the sands.

She had joined the roll with no hesitation.

No falter in her step.

No stones to stumble along the path.

Her way often clear and continuous,

And necessary in her vision of it all.

River Dancer

Spell Binder

Faithful Follower

Wave Rider

Huntress of the Deep

These names be thrust to the starlight

To mingle in the cosmos.

To shine above the dance floor

As the band strikes up the tune.