Sinews of life tug at the moments,
those moments,
the ones left over pre dying,
She's crying again,
She's left in a puddle,
a mix of love puddle and sorrow puddle,
Once she walked,
she walked through hurricanes,
oblivious to what remains,
Emotions concealed behind the broken mirror
She's only human after all,
she has a human heart, a spirited soul,
The brain of an archaic iced diamond,
Piercing,
Cultured as an ivory pearl,
Promised, from the voice an elephant,
Immense,
A gift never to be forgot,
She's locked in a transparent casket,
Protection from a world of ills,
Suspended in love's hammock,
She's  still swinging in the summer breeze.
Hanging from the bough of the tree that weeps.
(C) Livvi