She flows from June-
the reflections of the sun
catching in her eyes....
echoing the cerulean ocean
that has her falling in love
once again,
effortlessly,
yet ever as sure
when her body dips
like silk and skin.
When
leaning into the art
she delves and floats within
what make others sink.
She's moved on from whistling
through the grass,
pulling her chubby fingers
trying to make them disappear;
she's accepted differences.
Mostly.....
It's now time to answer true destiny
that summons her from
above the buckets of green patches
onto the
unbreakable dome.....
what reflection will she be the artist of?
And then, something about the light
will fill her ears with sunshine
instead of silence, and she'll be
the music of the natives;
lifting her up until she breaks through
the sky, the cloud's shadows, into
a heaven
returning her to homes of
June.
Written March 6, 2012.
(Japanese female name meaning fifth month or could be used to hint towards the month of June in Gregorian calendar
