You dance around us all the time.
I saw the impact and yet did not feel the blow still your pain I know.
I see your scars, your craters, your holes.
Your beauty is so clear with you so near.
I have watched your tears fall into the sky, splattering and scattering for your viewer’s pleasure.
To be so small in the eyes of those you love and know the opposite is true, I feel this too.
You have forever taken the abuse and are never obtuse.
Only when you start to bleed do they whisper, for a moment, of your beauty.
You are the Queen of the tides at your command they fall and rise.
You are the protector of our loved ones until the days are done.
Still sadly seen as nothing to some…
There are few who knew and know the pain you go through, and we worship you.