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Prompt challenge: Use at least two yellow things in a poem without using the word "yellow." My response takes the path of dawn—whe...

Thursday, October 6, 2022

The voice within

There are chambers in our hearts,

cavities,

where our thoughts dwell. 

And while some of these pockets 

are filled with light,

airy, ventilated and vibrant;

some are dark, dank pits,

abysmal and abominable.

Both exhort. 

Both persuade. . 

Both have a voice. 

An orotund voice,

loud and clear.

Alchemizing us. 

Rama and Ravana 

dwell within us, 

in these niches.


Welfare unto all

Rab rakha 

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