A silver men’s watch rested on her wrist
Like her soul it was broken long ago
It was worn as a reminder of her past
She has no need for time
She’s never in a hurry
The world stands still and marvels at her as she dances by herself
With her selves
Many forgotten memories come flooding back
As she hides the tears
She climbs into a bottle
“When will I find it?” She screams
Her day is coming
It has been told by the stars of a thousand worlds
As two suns revolve around her heart
Now…
Now she waits
Silently dancing to the hum of the Universe
As it calls to her in her sleep
