Wednesday, September 13, 2017

SHE

She stands in solstice
The beautiful woman
Burning like a candle flame in the crux of the darkest night

She moves in solitude
The lonely woman
Slicing through the frozen earth on a landscape so white

Is she a goddess or an angel who lost her path to paradise?
Is she a lady of the forest or an enchanted princess in disguise?

Poised on the horizon,.. calling onto the sun
Stretching on the meadows... whispering to the wind
Humming prayers surround her aura... gathering charm
Besotted petals trailing her path... scattering scent

She is the only woman
Her power within beckons to call
Lovely and shining, the stunning woman
Burning like a candle flame in the crux of the darkest night



She walks on water
The mysterious woman
A white swan floating on golden waves, shimmering threads of light

She breathes the wind
The wandering woman
Carrying as a breeze into far distant caves, beyond every sound or sight

Is she a saint, or an elf from another realm?
Is she an immortal fairy or an imaginary dream?

Raised over the pedestal... singing a soulful song
Gliding endless beauty... breaking in a heavenly dance
Luminous diamonds shows her eyes... illuminating all
Ensnaring musk fills her being... effervescent touch

She is the only woman
Her soul within endearing to call
Gentle and pure, the heart of a woman
A white swan floating on golden waves, shimmering threads of light



To the woman in us

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