Her often sanctioned stature sketches the distance
between Heaven and Earth.
Replacing the nature of consequence
with the arch of an open handed gesture.
She is among the living,
yet totally divested from the coil of its endless contingencies.
A disconnect woven through
the tangled symmetry of life where cause and effect dance
uncontrollably in the finite spaces of a discerning belief in natural order.
Bringing to the circle the transient incantation of a residually spiritual consciousness.
Poem By
Stephen K. R.
©2006




Bravo! Most thought-provokingly eloquent.
Lady Isadora08:45 PM CST