Realism of truth that has been set forth in words that could liken to be the fate of those that have come way before time ever began. Virtuous entity borne of myths and mists of shadows that prevail and hold the very fiberous morals of all who know.

Bittersweet in taste upon lips that ache to be kissed; yet the Virtue reigns and holds true. Time seems to be frozen in a moment that will last forever only to melt and move forward. Subtle urgings that whisper in their calling to come and behold that which is true and real. Righteousness in being that glows from within extending the warmth to all who would come near.

Lessons of a past that hold promises in the future, gentle born graceful elegance that waft in the Shadows to remain hidden for a time. Brief encounters that reveal mirrored reflections of the pure of heart that will remain forever so to the light. Threads of life that are interwoven with spectrals of illuminous light depicting chances that all at one time or another take.

Spiritual gleaning of angelic forms that shape in their molding only to become lost. Waywardness of the darkness before the light and all it entails shrouding the entity that soon takes surreal form in essence. Statuesque Goddess with eyes that of chipped diamonds seeing nothing yet seeing all before her.

The aching of the heart in wanting to touch, feel and taste… illusion that speaks of what was, what is and what shall be.. shattered pieces broken that lay on the ground in scattered disarray.. puzzled pieces that no longer fit as the elements of the earth stand against time.

A true power in and of herself, the strength she has unfathomable by those who have crossed her path.. Sins of the mind delving deep and taking hold, in a creation of souls that burn in effigy. Her virtuosity speaks volumes what words cannot express; revelations now come to fruition. For in her own words, as was written so long ago, the truth but lies before you….