This week’s prompt: “your voice is sand scattered in wind”.
This is the last line in the poem ‘Afterword’ by Louise Glueck. I thought it was striking to think of my voice as sand that scatters in the wind.
Does this statement have a positive or negative connotation to you? Does the metaphor relate for you to the rose pedals of the rumor mill or rather cross-continental fertilization?
Your poem could be impersonal or it could be about your own voice.
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