And their voices rose
pushing foggy ignorance
into the atmosphere
toward the stratosphere
away past the stars
the planets
around white dwarfs
through galaxies
into the biggest
blackest hole
in the memory of everything
that ever was or will be.
That is the power of community.
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Written from the dVerse prompt “signs”.
Charlotte Hamrick 
I knew there was some use for that hole in the ozone layer! 😉
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I hope that there will be change from all the community efforts.
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There is definitely power in numbers.
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Agreed!
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A fine tribute to the Women’s March. Love you use of the prompt.
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I’m glad, Sarah. Thanks for stopping by.
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“community” a powerful word in and of itself.
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Yes, indeed.
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You’re so right!
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A touchingly expressive poem. YAY for power in numbers!
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Thanks!
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Well done! I hope this power is still building.
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There is such power in numbers!
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