Setting Sun Woman

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Keeper of tomorrow's dreams,

Mother of the star-filled night,

Show me how to live my truth

 And bring my dreams to light.

Teach me how to use my will,

Living the truth I find with in,

 Discovering all the parts of me

Where light and shadow blend.

Let me sing the song of future

 With concern for what will be,

upholding all of nature's laws

For creatures, stones, and trees.

Mother, I see yo in the sunset

and I hear you in the rain.

You teach me inner knowing

 Through your heart's sweet refrain.

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