In her cape of blue
No one as true
Belladonna she
Has always been
The thoughtful Queen
Of the Fleetwood scene
She has rocked away
She has written scores
Beautiful songs
Just because
Her life, her love
Her reality
With her Dove like calling and
Mystery
At seventy five on song she be
Still possessing fluidity
Tonal magic exceptional light
And a range to brighten the darkest
Night.