Spell Check Maigc 9
Slow of speech;
Whispers of perfect articulation
spits and cleans like bleach;
A storm cleansing the air
zeitgeist with so much to teach;
Clarity always within the circle;
Never a need to preach;
Spoken word meditation,
lively as the waves on the beach.
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2023
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