She… She is thee..
She is … she is thee …
..sounds between,
in between.. She is thee .. The care of a mother. The love of a mom when she .. is so on… On point ..she has an impact on that .. Little son, she is thee,
the one,
she is.
The sound of perfect,
silent, quiet,
The music, it’s rhythms,
layers of tonality… Open ears to soft whispers… That is The breath Of love.
She is
… Miracles of… the magic,
that which. is in..
in between, within, in finite…
She is. in .. Finite .. Infinite. Never not.
She is thee -infinite. Infinity .. Thee ..
Infinity, thee always,
the forever…
She is thee truth .. That truth, in fact she is
better than, beyond and… above all facts.
in a false land.. She is each finger and..
An entire hand.. Hunger satiated, pain eased… A being brought to healing..
She is thee .. Healed- healer…
She is thee .. Writings written..
She is thee .. Author.
The author, she is .. She wrote ..
She is thee chambers, ventricles, pipes pumping blood.. She is thee .
She always was heart, all. Heart.
No science can speak to what she .. is..The whole spectrum..
The color(s) .. In a grey zone
An explanation in a place where none live.. All die, all lie, all excuse their rude… She is polite, life, truth..
Solutions, she is… She is thee … The Life.
She is thee. The Form of each line, all lines that help to shape her face.
The face, her face, she faced the sun and let it shine. .. In. She shines in.
She is thee acquittal pronouncing your innocence. She is thee sole of your shoe, stage for your show to go… On. She is also that pad in between the sole which is she and the covering.. She is covering, softening each step .. She, she is.
She sketched on her notepad a portrait of a gorgeous gust of light wind..
