Empowered
Her quietude
is like a red rustling satin
twirling in the honeyed
sheen horizon.
While her compassion
seems limpid avalanche
that can't be writhed
by a strong storm.
Her heart is as kind
as a sheep, as pure
as jasmine, and
as valiant as an eagle.
She just laughs away
her trials sibilantly
with equanimity.
A wonder woman
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