Tag: Fears
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When We Whisper
When we whisper, tones soft, words lost It is not for lack, for doubts conceived Or conveyed in angst, a worthless need We do not whisper for hollow vices, deplore Implore, perhaps, a torrent unbound Significant and vital, too complex for sound Why not trumpet a rage, or weep blatant grief? Sing of a joy,…
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Prompts Plus
Normally, I have so much going on in my brain – enough to ramble on about without the assistance of using the Daily Prompts – but I’m having such an off-day that I checked both lists out. Unfortunately, they’re so – eh – to me, creatively, there’s no way I could write an entire post…