She swirled in a whirlwind fire storm that fought all norms,
Disavowed unconformed commerce for other problems, got it, solved them,
She’s on to conduct, constructs, chatbots in cyber, quick wit, always slick on a cypher, tidbits, slips sacred sanctimony off antipathy in geometry, defies all logic and astounds me.
As a whirlwind wonder that wanders dust storms through encounters, of what I am grateful for is her countenance.