Ha ha…
Did you think you could
Out-fox me?
Chain me up
and call Me prisoner?

Don’t you know that
I am Free?
Inside this heart
A thousand birds are singing!

I am dancing the Spiral Dance
Twirling and whirling
with the Sun in my eyes
Even though,
it would not seem so.

Here I sit.
As still as Death.
But every cell is
lit up from within,
Birthing her Nebulae.