Williams The Tennis

 like sun behind the Venus de Milo

what a style

come on flow

like a river

the great giver

fleet and free, in her prime

sweet earth time

and at the Berkswell well

the roses growing over the wall

let a tear petal fall

into the sacred water

for all our remembered daughter

and the love yet to come

I give you Venus Williams, Ma am

a healing charm

a conqueror of the night.