The Thinker
She is knowledge
She is intellect
She forgoes brawn for the strength and quickness of a spoken word
She relinquish the physique of her body for that of her own mind
It is she that is thought, uncaged and running free
Not restrained or inhibited by cultures or societies
Her mind is open like a pasture
or as sprawling and spacious like the void itself
Yet thoughts and philosophies are not always flawless
there is the quite corruption of self absorbed thinkers
judging and persecuting others with thier view of how things should work
to force themselves upon an open armed world
only to question and second guess the motives of the good
In the end, it is all about balance for her
Balance for everything