Metaphysical Poem

Diva

by StarFields

The diva strides and flexes lightly -

yet her footsteps resonate

and all who sense the ripples

stop

and turn around.

Her power

is her freedom;

her freedom

is her joy;

her joy is boundless

like the wind

unstoppable

sometimes soft and gentle,

sometimes like a hurricane

she takes you,

and she sweeps you up

and far away ...

Her laughter owns the sky

and all is at her mercy,

at her touch

of wilderness enchantment,

vibrant lightning

bringing rush of life,

wherever it may strike.

Bow your head in reverence

and pray!

Her smile

as you emerge

the chosen one

will raise you,

a breathless moment -

Step beyond,

become immortal

in the mirror of her gaze.

SFX 2004