She wraps the fracturing Cubist avatar
into a cloak of gentility
wide-eyed, but non-threatening
A show of commiseration and woolen pleats
to enclose the liminal evolution of the front stage feat,
Yet, so abruptly
She tamps the aromatic soothsaying creed,
and instead floods the village walkways with
brimstone, dogmatic soliloquies.
there lies the end of an era;
The reluctant hero must forge on anew,
with shinier hems made of true
and comforting cradling.
— yiqi 21 dec 10 8:58 AM