Naming My Clown

Please help me name my new clown self.

She’s an alter ego harkening back
to Me Of Old She
who’s breath
blew the winds
a kiss like softness
dreaming
across the shifts of time
and raised
all that she drew
by lighting firefly
sparks
of synapses between
particle and mind

She comes to us
masked in ancestry
awakening the unveiling
of stories too bold
to be told
or too truthful to share
and unspoken
historical twists of plot
that looking at now leave me
bare of story
beyond wonder
with openness of
heart’n’mind
listening.

any ideas?