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She, the master…

she screams
breaks the ceilings
and
still
she’s redirected
to back alleys
trapped between walls
given
no outlets

yet
she manages…

she makes a friend
that clothed her in
plainness
she learns to blend
until
she’s called

she learns to follow
until her direction
they need
she no longer silenced
or dumbed down
to domesticity

she
creates the wave
of love
that shines light
to the alleys
and removes the brick walls
that
can no longer hold the ceilings
they shatter

and she
she’s the master
of evolution…

 

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Alex Holyoake on Unsplash