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Stirring The Pot


Life abhors a vacuum,

writing hates it too

 

So many questions, so much space,

meat to fill the stew

 

Emptiness is calling,

for words to write the wrongs

 

Where idle minds take up the space

—left vacant for too long

 

(Austin Park: February, 2021) 

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