beneath the dapple blue
she lived
daffodil pierced to sunshine
copper freckled
immortal
a penny at the bottom of a pool in June
spark
sparked
sparking
did I say immortal?
everlasting fullness
dipped in the glimmer of Nebraska afternoons
and
pony perfection
on fortunes wheel she turns
worn
weary
waiting
worn
weary
waiting
lucky in loves lonely opalescence
pearled & tossed
upon the river stones
to
inhabit the spirit of white birch trees in February