Stirring the Pot
Life abhors a vacuum,
writing hates it too
So many questions, so much space,
meat to fill the stew
Emptiness is calling,
for words to write the wrongs
Where idle minds take up the space
—left vacant for too long
(Austin Park: February, 2021)
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