Theory aside, she was the exemplar of relativity . . . .
Like a chameleon her true color is never exposed
Today’s sweet child giving way to the evil one
Like a kaleidoscope of colors intermingling daily
A collage of random characters changing at will
Attendant defenders of the child always on call
Every male approaching seen as a potential foe
Yet deep inside resides a woman looking for love
As in quantum mechanics two things true at once.
Bi-location no mystery but a fact in her cosmos . . . .
Padre Pio, science thinks it has bared your secret.