Encased in glass
And lit with a white torch
Haloed
A burning star or a crimson wildfire
Reflected in a silent waterfall
That flows down her neck, her shoulders
Mapping her arms
Her hands
Singing
Her song, bathed in milk
Loved like the child
Passionately solving his riddle
Read on a candy wrapper
Blown away in a summer�s breeze
Flitting down the pavement
Blood-red paint, applied to her palette
Brushed by the hand
That encouraged,
That provoked the song
Inside my heart and mind this day
Inside my heart and mind forever