She Walks in Beauty Bright

She Came

in red was She

She came to me one sunny day
In gown of scarlet She was dressed
Her hair hung shining down her back
Her fingers with jewels encased

Her voice melodious it was
Caressing me with every tone
Shivers down my back it sent
And tears to my eyes it brought

No one else this power had
To awe 
Shedding so much light
Around
Encompassing all

Fall from Grace

falling

Behind Her followed many men
Blinded they were by lust
Women too
Envy shining in their eyes

Cared not She for all of this
Secure inside was She
Her path with riches was strewn
The ones of love and knowingness

LIfetimes had come and gone for Her
Since first She fell from grace
Not realizing temptation of form
Could Her spiritual body replace

Just as all humans had done

In Communion Again

it is

Now almost at the end
Her tenure nearly done
Her spirit shining through
For all to see

Not a physicality
But one of great intensity
In communion again was She
With the Mighty One

The spoken Word had now become
For Her the only Sound
Reverberating at immense speeds
Vibrating through Her beingness
So beautiful to hear

End

the end...

All this for Her
so well earned
Actions and words
Inspiring all

Now Her heart
Overflowing with love
Began to slow
The end in sight had come

and so it was