Pale and tongue-slathered
with wrathful speech I am
Xanthippe for pondering Socrates,
penetrating the souls of men
Fate built me;
destiny has scorched me
and I am feared only
for the intensity of the flames
I have absorbed,
withstand
& reflect.
–LM
You have a gorgeous way with words
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Thank you! I appreciate you saying that!
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It’s really all my pleasure
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