I love the fall.
That’s why I sat on this wall.
Yes, we know how the story ends.
But, maybe I did not want to be put back together again.
Certainly not by the King’s horses and men.
You see, I am not interested in preservation.
Nor am I interested in restoration.
I am awaiting transformation.
That is the work of what cannot yet be seen.
And for that, you, I and we, will need the vision of a Queen.