taste of blood
unaccustomed tongue
centuries
of silence
threaten to burst through a sword
Goddess Durga strikes
Goddess Durga strikes
taste of blood
unaccustomed tongue
centuries
of silence
threaten to burst through a sword
Goddess Durga strikes
hi, Reena❣️
Our new W3, hosted by our beloved Dennis, is now live until next Monday (March 23):
Much love,
David
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Thank you!
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*hug!*
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Reena, “taste of blood” feels fierce and powerful to me… like Durga breaking centuries of silence in one sharp moment!
~David
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I guess it happens with every rebel or vindictive act. The root cause could be gender wars, racialism or any other kind of oppression, but there is a trigger point.
Thank you, David!
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🤗
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Reena, that was gripping! Great Shadorma very well expressed. Thanks so much for participating.
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Thank you, Nancy!
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You’re welcome
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Reena – you’ve packed a massive amount of theological and emotional weight into just a few lines – it’s mythic and explosive 👏🏻
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Thanks a ton, Ange!
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You are very welcome 💕
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Awesome poem, Reena!
Yvette M Calleiro 🙂
http://yvettemcalleiro.blogspot.com
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Thanks a ton, Yvette!
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Wow! Superb.
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Thanks! Maa Durga is just around the corner. Hope she goes international and slays a few demons this time around.
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Wow, really good!
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Thank you, Christine!
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A gorgeous poem.
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Thanks a ton, Diana!
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wow so cool Reena! 💜💜
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Thank you, Carol!
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