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[sqwook]

Her beauty is ancient,
Her wisdom, of old,
Her wealth, unmeasured
in silver and gold.

Her smile is a diamond,
a light from above
that fills those who know her
with joy and with love.

Her eyes seem all-knowing, 
a gleam in the sun.
They sparkle with knowledge,
They glitter with fun.

They peer through the shadows 
'Til all becomes clear, 
and the truth is revealed 
at the end of all fear.

She dances through forests
upon leaves of gold.
She dances with snowflakes 
through wind and through cold.

She dances through flowers
on rich fertile ground.
In sunshine, in warmth, 
She dances around.

The night-time holds secrets
But so does the day
She knows there are mysteries.
She won't turn away.

So ever she searches,
Ever to find
Herself in the heavens
And the truth of all time.

-Suzie Brucker Heiney