Sister Sarah weaves the world
on her own loom...
she shades in no compromise.
She blinded by truth.
Blisters are rubbed onto her soul
as if by shoes too tight to leave
a breath of reasonable freedom.
Her gentle goodness shines
through the stain of her
exceptional abilities.
Sister Sarah smiles and the world
becomes a complex kaleidoscopic whirl.

Sister Sarah is a reward...
a tipping of the scales of justice.