These lines are gold! Vivid and bold!

ut to hope a bruised and battered p…n I weep not I long for despair
Each syllable pricks a thorn in bloom
in this unholy hollowed room.
Yet still her heart beats love’s lament — 
its rhythm raw 
its cadence bent 
not to hatred nor to despair
but to hope a bruised and battered prayer.
In the Hollowed Room of Grace
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Misbah Sheikhh
Carmellita
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Dec 6, 2024
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Writer, Poet, Storyteller, & Scholar. BA in Speech Communication. Joyful Creator. Blogger with an old-school flavor. A former ghostwriter who came back to life.
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