By the starlight
The power grows
As the moon is revealed
Full in the sky
A slim girl stands
In a circle of stone
Arms spread wide
In the flickering firelight
Drawing the elements to her
She can feel their strength in her soul
It hums within her being
Storing its power
Waiting for her
To utilize it’s intensity
Neither good nor evil
It is pure of corruption
Only having the potential
To heal or destroy
Depending on the slim girl
Standing in the moonlight.