Who is afraid of her?
Who is terrified that she will take their place, play their games and usurp their names?
It can’t be a superior
Superiors delight in the glow of a lesser as it casts light up on them.
Not a peer
An equal finds pleasure in a sparring partner worthy of the encounter.
We know now
Who it is.
It is a being unsure of their identity,
A creature of fear.
A dread of what might indeed be,
A jealousy deeper than the Red Sea,
A loser’s war,
as she surges onward