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sometimes words pour
like wind through open car windows
with gentle, whipping force
unhindered, unrelenting
deliberate in their ability to liberate
other times words trickle
like honey on a cold morning
slow, smooth
oozing the power in patience
the sweet reward that awaits in waiting
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Amen! What powerful words you use!
Great untitled poem…