An Ode to Womanhood

Enshrined within a pearl woven silhouette
she looks at the setting sun
like a goddess admiring one of her creations
reminiscing the days of yore
the zephyr kisses her flesh
and the waves imitate her hair.

She ponders into the infinity
with oceans in her angelic eyes
deep into the trenches of time
the memories as vibrant as a zither
plucking the strings of life
of love,lies,guilts and confessions.

The amber glow caresses her face
as she closes her eyes and breathes deep
sects of wind contend to flood her lungs
when her body shivers to the cool summer evening
the heavens watch her in all her grandeur
for nothing is more extravagant than her.