Nobel Woman
No light is there,
which is more bright,
than the light of
the Nobel woman.
No more light which is
blinding in its beauty.
No light more corrupt
and beautiful.
The light of the Nobel
woman is conceivably
the only light.
The only light more bright
and blinding than the lights
that burst through the gates of
heaven.
And much to my regret it
is a light that's extinct and
long forgotten.
Poem © 2000 Eamon Productions, all rights reserved
appears here by permission
The illustration, "Nobel," created by and © K.L.Storer, all rights reserved.
