You, with your celluloid eyes and certainty,
you will only see the dollar store fairy lights
wrapped as noose around her neck,
and think softness means stupidity
and you will only see a heart on sleeve
but never see its plastic casing, the lithium
batteries and metronomic tick.
and you will never see beyond
her curated life, the witchcraft:
Behind that manicured maiden face
she has the wisdom of a crone.