Post Published: November 2, 2022  

Be Strong

Be strong, and 

scare people 

with the might of your spirit. 

Scare people 


Send them stumbling 


into their own hidden truths,

as they run,


from your reveling. 

Live your truth 

so loudly 


even in your silence, 

others should find themselves 


to some new direction – 

not previously considered, 


your strength startled 

their safety 

in slumber.


Ruth Nineke, September 3, 2019


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