bronze goddess in blonde
on the mountain. her body
the dawn light that day has
forgotten. her eyes are
a couple of ravens
that suddenly take to
the air in abandon and flight.
she rides on the wings
of distraction. a passion,
a stranger to blatant
convention. an outlaw,
who having escaped from
the labrynth with ease,
thumbs her nose at the prison;
holding gods in derision.
her soul keeps a bottomless
freedom, for ransom.
a taunting and awesome
persuasion. entrancing
her smile is the swiftness of
stars through the heavens.
her voice, the low murmur
of twilight in autumn.
bronze goddess in blonde
like a statue. so graceful
her body, an ocean of
amber, in transit.
her spirit, a fire that
rages within her;
an idyllwild caught in
perpetual motion.
on the mountain. her body
the dawn light that day has
forgotten. her eyes are
a couple of ravens
that suddenly take to
the air in abandon and flight.
she rides on the wings
of distraction. a passion,
a stranger to blatant
convention. an outlaw,
who having escaped from
the labrynth with ease,
thumbs her nose at the prison;
holding gods in derision.
her soul keeps a bottomless
freedom, for ransom.
a taunting and awesome
persuasion. entrancing
her smile is the swiftness of
stars through the heavens.
her voice, the low murmur
of twilight in autumn.
bronze goddess in blonde
like a statue. so graceful
her body, an ocean of
amber, in transit.
her spirit, a fire that
rages within her;
an idyllwild caught in
perpetual motion.