Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Kneeling before the lake,
she broke a thousand mirrors
with her fingertips
and the light danced
like reflections to and from the sky
and the sky hung its head
like a saddened
shadow,
it rained for a long, long time.

she saw her face
in each fracture
she rebuilt an empire
the moat surrounded her
he could not see
she was free