Her Life Was A Soft White Pill
She Suspended Time
She Was As A Clear As A Glass Full Of Water
Filled With Light
She Moved Through Veils Of Clouds
In Her Canvas Sky
Her Eyes Were Diamonds
Her Mouth Spoke With A Hundred Tongues
She Painted Her Lips As Red
Ripe Roses
Her Coronet, The Glistening Sun
She Was The Cloud Traveller
Sleeps Night Queen
She Found Her Comforter
In A Soft White Pill,
A Small Ring Of Shining Light