The days crackle
with sister voices –
simmering sorrow,
roaring courage,
glowing justice.
Unstuff my ears!
Unveil my eyes!
Clay pots
have been
shattered
at our feet.
The days crackle
with sister voices –
simmering sorrow,
roaring courage,
glowing justice.
Unstuff my ears!
Unveil my eyes!
Clay pots
have been
shattered
at our feet.
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