She Is a Sensation
She awakens only thrills
in the rest of mankind
She has lived this life
Inside this skin with a
Quite and unruffled dignity
Because her life is a fire
In which each burns
Until it's time to toss the ashes
Never dissatisfied with herself
She cannot be rampaged
through her soul
Because she has no God
to clear up the rubble......
Copyright © Connie Moraba | Year Posted 2016
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