Empress' Ways
Every time I leaf on through the layers
As I ponder all the sundry players
There is no doubt within my mind
In every channel, bound in kind
The Empress gets it right
She raises standard, leads the way
Into forays, she leaves at bay
The paltry and the fight
She fails to signify her grace
No thought thereof, without a trace
As my heart begins to race
I guess she feels she stumbles
As life begets the rumbles
As all of mankind humbles
Recovering the grace
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