The Conqueror
She is the conqueror..
—a girl from the
Spanish conquest
As if dawning like
the sky, —instead of
conquering, she got
conquered
Indeed, ingenue and young,
If only we all knew
Carl Jung
Never faulted in our
fault-finding sphere,
the casuists called
her dear
Fragility of the heart,
too insurmountable
to be broken by concrete blocks
—that some called art
Hell no! (Millennials disagree!)
We are all just suffering
from anomie!