Sekhmet is gold-skinned,
dressed in blue,
with bands of red and green
around her arms and neck.
Her dignified lion head
wears a black wig
down past her shoulders,
striped with gold lines
equidistant,
and neatly cut
straight across.
Crowning her head
is a lump of gold
shaped like a rearing cobra.
She sits, eye height,
beside my desk.
I am looking for a better,
more suitable spot.
But
perhaps not.
Here, we keep
good watch on each other.
good watch on each other.
I enjoyed your Sekhmet poem and statue. And indeed, why not keep her near.
ReplyDeleteThank you. Yes, I shall. :)
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