Yesterday’s spoken word
Today’s unvoiced silence
Tomorrow’s welcomed regret
press Play and tap Mute
Flickering screen brings slumber.
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Author:
crypticbard (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: npc: non-playing character
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 20
- Users favorite of this poem: sorenbarrett
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Comments1
Now here my friend you have tapped into multiple meanings from not standing up for values and liberties threatened to AI and many more in between. In your cryptic style you have left the door open for interpretation and so nicely in style and form. Definately a favorite
Thanks Soren, that is a truly heartening response! Much obliged. 🙏🏻
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