Fiveness
by Sibelan Forrester
I speak of beauty sharpened to a point:
Da Vincian figures, angels in the sphere.
It's Aphrodite's number, lingering
code of the body – stretch from palm to heel.
I am so taken with the way you move,
no frozen image can approximate –
only wind in branches, only slow
and gracious rays through interrupting clouds…
A long elastic curve, but [...:]