in the infinitesimal
bombardment
of invisible forces
that influence
every facet of existence

she calls
to the chaos

before my
unbelieving eyes
she takes
the different flows
weaves them
into a tapestry

she is lachesis
she is athena
she is aphrodite

she is
clarity
wisdom
love

a one woman
pantheon
unaware
of her own
divinity

yet
well aware
how she
affects me
knowing
she is the moon
while i
am the tides
enthralled
by her
magnificence

she calls
to the chaos

slipping words
into the voids
between
irrational thoughts
leaving
what was once
broken
somehow
happily content

she weaves the threads
into complex designs
that beguile
the mind
while whispering dream
into reality