She probably worried all day
about her face and figure
and the sculptor's mood, would
too much wine in the forum show?
She couldn't know that centuries
later, she would still be a swirl
of wind in stone, even copied
continents away. No need to fret
over touching up the kohl, her eyes
were owned by elements long ago.
Just a defiant posture, a soft shoulder
supporting his broad chest, nothing
more to tell us why she survives.
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