Со̀фия
after K.S.
Our teacher will not repeat herself, try the same.
Do best to heed.
You’ll not hear her again, says one.
Like an amputated limb, she’ll never leave.
Once made, decision is a wound.
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Tip of the hat to both.
Mysterious in a good way.
The ending couplet is a wow!
I really like where this lands. That amputated limb is haunting.
It’s some beauty to this. It’s like a reminder of the value of listening properly and refusing to repeat yourself too much.