Entangled
She is still a woman~
Even if she is weak and IMPERFECT~
But it doesn’t mean she is BROKEN;
Despite those pillars that have been CRACKED
when tremor came to her silent FACADE
and ruined her sanctuary~
Her sacred paradigm still stood.
She is still a woman~
Who sees what is beyond~
Despite the MASK that entangled her
to a liverish labyrinths of make-believe;
She still believes in you.
She is still a woman~
Who was TORN between time and space~
An all-time warrior, though wounded and FLAWED;
Traversed the quandary beyond untrodden paths
and climbed through endless heights;
And though crippled and creased, she rose like phoenix ~
to see what lies above each passing cloud,
to prove that she is not an ILLUSION
but still a real woman in your eyes.
June 22, 2021
Writing Prompt- Flawed- Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Constance La France
2nd place
Copyright © Jcb Brul | Year Posted 2021
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