Chameleon, Essence of Kristine

Eyes of scarlet blue
wrapped in an ocean without memory
my first thoughts of you
Countenance veiled in tragedy
Plumed Serpents steal the light
for only moments of time
an ever present darkness biting,
gnawing at the mind
Trace remnants of Lemurian Seed
breath life into thee
and shooting stars light your path
Aware of Love in the shadow of an Ancient Sun
Alive and well... seemingly just begun
As pearls draw swine, so too does darkness target light
Yet the Spirit always Prevails in the end
meanwhile change becomes like an old friend
You walked into the room
like A Maiden with a mysterious mission
and the Faerie tale had to begin
The essence of you,
Steadfast and True
A rare connection out of the blue
Undefineable math to my simple eyes
Unbreakable Spirit with which to fly
Untamed Heart to feed the fire
Unhinged Will that doth defy
Unleashed Mind to discern the lies
Unscarred new lives
Unrealized dreams,
without which we'd die
Unfinished business,
step aside...
Spiderwoman is Alive!
Understanding this desire?
Now Rise... and Fly!

Written 1/23/05