Like an Olive tree I blossomed in knowledge
And I could see through their envy amid their lying faces
It was trepidation! my presence aches them.
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3) " power is a conspirator " because at the top, everyone is ALONE….
The ultimate answer in the Story of Power is " Power choses us, we don't chose it."….true
I just saw your comments.thank you, am happy you connected with this poem
It takes all the boldness to discern that " my presence aches them." And much more to say it aloud. Very exciting writing. Truthful, I believe
A very thought provoking poem!
Rob i agree with you, I love her work