It’s similar to a swarm,
dark and expensively expansive,
utterly unaware of itself
due to collective socialization in privilege,
and each staring at the portal
or, occasionally, other objects of desire.
Where does she fit in
and does she have to
get by the gate keepers
and at what price.
So all move on
in their micro spheres
paralleled by anonymity and power
as they have to
to further create their place
in the hierarchies and halls.

Whoever is of the opinion
that feminism is no longer needed
because gender equality has reached
reality status in the West, please,
go to a first class train wagon at the station
or any queue at an airport on a regular weekday.
You cannot miss it.
And denying never holds.