Under a New Moon

I stand under a new moon.

My memories have rained with fire as my heart bellowed and exploded.
I followed Mintaka and looked beneath the dying embers of the once green flame.

I am a shining flame and can light my own darkness whenever needed. My wings are perfectly formed and are strong. My breath is deep and free. My tears are no longer for you. My tears are no longer.

I am alive. I survived the flames.

There is a new dream and a new star to align myself with. If it changes direction, I will not be lost. I will merely choose another. There are billions of stars above me just waiting to be wished upon.

My voice is filled with harmony and my song is sweet. The circle around me is filled with light.

I am fate. I decide.