Lost Light
Sathvika A.
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Quiet but loud. Soft yet thundering. Poems flow, speak, and listen; to one’s hidden voice. One voice gently coming to light as words spill on the page. Slow pacing and fast movements. Impactful but melancholy. One whose voice relates to others. One whose words change and impact. One disarray to open eyes. One that struggles to see the light. One that wants to find me.
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Creativity means to release my honest thoughts and truly feel open to embracing life’s offerings. It’s a way to figure out life’s plan in the midst of seeming chaos. The chaos which defines my poems and significantly impacts my worldview on present society.
