Princess of Dreams

She is poetry in motion.

All together lovely.

All together beautiful.

 

Invisible muses play

harp and zither serenades,

at decibels not quite audible

to the human ear,

as she glides gently into the room.

 

When the princess is happy

her long smile resembles that of actress Kathy Ireland.

Light radiates from her countenance

like a full moon evening

over a picturesque forest glen.

Rose petal confetti exudes

a scent both beautiful and alluring.

 

On those rare occasions when the princess

is flushed with umbrage

miniature storm clouds of translucent gray

coalesce in front of her glabella

and hang along her momentarily arched and rigid eyebrows.

Little imagination is needed to envision

tension bar background sound.

 

Her normally soft and sensual lips

tighten over clenched jaws

reminiscent of Canova’s cold white marble Venus.

Lightening crosses in quick

stark flashes from her dark green eyes.

 

Larger than life,

lithe and poised,

she is the princess of dreams.

 

 

1/8/2016

 

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Glabella

Wikipedia

The glabella, in humans, is the skin between the eyebrows and above the nose.

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