What She Is Like

It is impossible to say what she is like ​­

as she is incomparable to most earthly things

She's not a wildflower, ​­

she is a whole meadow

A secret kept by the forest ​­

          wild, untamed, breathtaking

She's not a mere flame ​­

          She is a wildfire

Haunting, alive ​­

          Uncontained and dangerous

She isn't a star ​­

She is the entire night sky

Mysterious and infinite ​­

          inspiring and largely unexplored

 

This poem is about: 
Me
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