Diving into the ocean of the sky
Armed by the twin blades of doubt and certitude
She glides to the dance of creation
Missing every step, but staying in time
Circling walls of stone draw ever near
Hundred weight and penny pound
She is her own shield
Unwavering, and forged of tempered serenity
Fighting until the day she wins, or is won
Cineplex Odeon
July 10th, 2009 | Journal, PoetryContact
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