She Poem by Hashmina Habeeb

She



They dig up the ashes
Form the depths of her psyche
Un perished remains her fate
Embalmed in the culture of
A forgone civilization
Unscathed they hail
A fate so dear to the taker
Of the procession
A celebration to the mass
And doomed the victim
For a dawn awaits her soul
Tomorrows furl and unfurl in pain
Forever remains “she” in her fate.

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