Feral Child


Somewhere in the ruins lay
A shattered mind still at play
Although away, and never found
Her eyes betray awe at every sound
And having heard, yet no speech
Comprehension just out of reach
She smiles and touches every heart
Tears the civilized world apart
A feral child, wild and free,
I wish I could conceive what she perceives
... beyond just her basic needs

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