Her Story of the Word Weaver
(Edited 6/28/23) Herstory of the Word Weaver Vibrant threads of words that she dreaded, spools of silk once whispered words, and wooden shuttles are strewn about her sacred room. A large basket of nearly transparent sutras, one liners, quotes of unknown origin, is overturned by a passing cat spilling the shadowy blue words, along with the sunny yellow words, the angry red words, and a few…
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