I See Her

I see her in Orion, 

Engulfed in stardust, 

Swirling in clouds of blue and pink.

She is riding beasts of light in the groaning Universe, 

Ever in motion;

She is as she was in life, 

Forceful and bright, 

Forever on the move;

I see her as a blue wildebeest,

On African woodlands, 

Her silhouette playing against a sea of setting sunlight,

She is proud and regal.

She owns the day and the night.