“Timeless…”

 

She reads rainbows.

 

Knows the secret

to

dawn and dusk.

 

Drops

tears into compassion,

pours courage

into endurance.

 

Runs

with shooting stars,

catches them,

falling,

and tucks them

to

waves of her

luminous hair.

 

She

speaks in the language

of snowstorms…

and

talks to the

hurricanes…

 

Calling and calming,

she charms them

away from the

tundra

and Earth-planes.

 

Shadowed by light,

she eclipses all life

and smiling,

rejoices…

 

She

is a miracle…

… She

is a blessing…

She

is

 eternally bright.

 

 

 

 

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