The Dance of Death

By: Melissa McMahan

The warrior rose like a fire

extinguishing the enemies

from where they may come

thy sword will cut it down

The thunder of horses hoofs

clash of metal against metal

Cries of pain and destruction

on going the dace of death

At suns last light one stands

to rise and fight once more

Fight for the rights of justice

so that others can live free

She is Xena Warrior Princess