She walks in splendor
like the books that bless her
radiant, shining
where she goes there are no shadows
soft as the sound of cats footprints on snow
a cloak of mystery awaits her evening rest
love and beauty spring forth from her breast
all the secrets are unfolded in time
glittering in the sunshine
that we call day
entering in the kingdom beneath the waves
bracelets of silver and gold engraved with sacred letters
guide her hands
as she spreads her veil around the world named Earth
Transparent to those who dedicate themselves in
her grace and teaching

the apache kid