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RE: POETRY | DAY 2 | When God Speaks My Name
It's in the silence when we hear the universe speak its truth. Nothing more defeaning than a blank page. The dreaded antagonist.
It's in the silence when we hear the universe speak its truth. Nothing more defeaning than a blank page. The dreaded antagonist.
Indeed, the dreaded antagonist. Sometimes the silence is filled with more wonder than we realise.