A pause perfect
with expression
forming on my lips
across the sculpture
that God made
of me and gifted
but life looks ahead
beyond perfection.
She was powerless: what could she do
When love struck her all of a sudden
In the dark steps descending into
Nothingness?
The light dazzled all of her,
The eyes, the breasts and the loins.
She dropped on to the steps to take
All of that into her being,
Not thinking of age, skin, colour and place!
She became light and lighter…
And she became the Light herself
And took wings into the skies beyond!
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