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