Melanie Chiera Baquiran Poet Free verse

oi lexeis mou

My words are my weakness,
They shout unfiltered,
Taste bitter, 
cold like winter.

My words are my strength,
They whisper courage,
To encourage,
And fight discourage.

My words are my legend,
By time goldened,
Honed, silkened,
To my distinction.

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Joseph P. DiMino December 31, 2025 at 11:14 PM Words are alive. Time, place, and echoes of memory. Once spoken, they cannot be taken back. Fascinating subject. Well said. Melanie Chiera Baquiran January 1, 2026 at 4:51 AM Thanks for appreciating it...