BY ELIANA ANNALISCIA ROWE
Who is she without boundaries
She is free, shackles broken off feet
She glides elegantly, gracefully
Yet she carries this unbrazen ferocity.
She’s fearless, unable to be anything but she
grabs a hold of each opportunity
she is beautiful and she doesn’t need someone to say it aloud for it to be so
She already knows
and she thinks underneath the superficial plastic that covers our media drenched society.
She hides ‘neath nothing.
Kills the shadows of her past that attempt to follow her into dawn.
Because she knows herself
Looks within instead of outward.
She is the virtuous woman revised
You couldn’t stop her… even if you wanted to.