I see a woman who
Cannot take the undoing
And so she abandons
Her heavenly post
Still yet
There is a paradox
That is you
Both impulsive
And systematic
But most of all
Cheerful
And loving
I see a woman
That is dangerously
Caring in the most beautiful way
And yet
Like an orchestra
She plays
The brightest heartbeat
Of a powerful
Instrument
Herself
Her sleep
Is like an angel
Her open eyes hold
The light of the Multiverse
Her
Vulnerable waves
Like the ocean
Like her hair
Embrace you in a way
That nothing else would ever dare
Is she a spirit guide
A flight attendant
To the astral world?
Her laughter is infectious
There is an electricity rediscovered
In myself when she
Visits
Her pier has no code
She comes and she goes
Her home is unknown
She is
A conductor of hope
Composer to confidence
That reassures me to
Ascend
Direct my
Body and
Connect me
You are welcome
To my dreams
You are a woman
That has seen more than I’ve seen
You are a woman
That knows more than I know
Dressed in white
Extraordinarily
Her sound
Dhvani kee tarang
Remarkable
Profound
I hear her voice
Echoing behind me
Like a familiar
Memory
© GÄ
Poétique 