A Tribute to Stormborne Women!
They wove the wind into cloaks and dreams.
Spun flax with fire and softened seams.
Mothers, warriors, whisperers, seers
Their names echo across the years.
In caves they sang to unborn stars,
In fields they carved the fate of wars.
With calloused hands and iron hearts,
They held the world while it fell apart.
They bore the weight of every dawn,
Raised walls of stone when men were gone.
Healed with roots, and led with grace
Stormborne blood, in every place.
Let no tale forget their worth,
The quiet queens of ancient earth.
For behind the sword and sky and lore,
Were women holding open the door.
let their songs and tales stay eternally.
Thank you for reading.© 2025 Emma Hewitt / StormborneLore. All rights reserved.Unauthorized copying or reproduction of this content is prohibited.
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