I love this line, Theodore

… in the twirl of a leaf to the ground,
 the shimmering heat blazing off the white sand of a beach,
 the rigor mortis of muddy boots on a wooden porch.
 
 Sometimes, the silence of trauma circles back to me 
 like a muted song caught in a never-ending…
I’m Learning the Different Meanings of Silence
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Theodore McDowell
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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Jan 6, 2025
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I love this line, Theodore
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Written by Jenine Bsharah Baines3K Followers
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J…Jen…Jeni…Jenine... Proper names are poetry in the raw. (W.H. Auden) Poet, singer, seeker, hippie grandmother gleefully revealing herself
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