She moves
in seasons I have not seen arrayed in colors not imagined she is beyond thought or reason yet she stays she stays with me she moves outside of light and dark she lives beyond grasp of fear and self doubt she does whatever she imagines she can do and I think of her and wonder what will happen above or under those exquisite eyes that hold me forever in their spell so wickedly clever she moves outside of time and reason she lives in some rare unknown season she graces me occasionally with her presence and for those moments I am happy to be in other worldly places with this lady of change. Charity
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