Thursday, March 22, 2007

“Representation”

Like one riding gallantly over crags and
Blue cool rivers
This fragile soul
Rides,
Leaning full forward with majesty
In the storms of life…

She buckles up and defies even
The unknown gods
Without shunning or dodging
the thunderous fears
I’ve captured in tears as her beauty
Beacons in quiet might…

The reins of her heart are free and
Wild but never misdirected
Nor errant;
Careful as a newborn doe she
Steps down to regard all Living things
With delight…

Youth still dawns upon her soft face
And moonlight surrounds
The dreams she embraces like a child.
Awed by the assuage of spring
Spiraling from earth every boisterous April,
Her existence in a verb’s rite…

Heroic in her mounting at every Battlefront,
She rises in a praise to my lips.
I have seen a psalm forged in gold
On every stone God places in wisdom
To bring to pass immortality’s symmetry
With the promise of eternal life.

Dedicated to my sister Liza who endures better than most and defies my strength with her silence and reflective nature.

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