Yes, she is clothed in life’s skin
Aged by fearless weights around each moment gone
Transforming her life throughout ideas of time’s imposture
Imperfect and here as Mona Lisa at home
Tired of the lies that tie others to identities inhuman
And laughing in her mind about the silent slip of time
She is naked
And her being waits for no held expectation
There are no falling doubts; loving will not wear a guise
As everything in life that falls contains its own transcendence
The layers of alone are always ceaselessly undressing
There’s nothing you can wear to hide impermanence of living
There is no fabricated personality you need
You too are naked
You are free to learn the story you tell yourself and believe.
You are free to place your soul away into the future’s passing
You are free to see the way you look and judge your (social standing) fears
You are free to measure no one’s life or nudity of soul
You are free to sell the ownership of a beauty no one owns
You are free to be inside yourself
Completely naked; being; home
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© Copyright 9/27/2008 C.C. Arshagra
This poem is from the series and collection The Integrity of Erotic Poetry
Vol. title" Nothings’ Gone (Unpublished work)
The Poem ”She Is Naked” is based on and inspired by Robert Dye
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