I too do that sometimes....: I too do that sometimes.... it's probably the way the site is designed, like the save button right next to the delete button, there's always a 50-50 chance either way!
In the end, this is a poem: In the end, this is a poem about hearing; what we permit ourselves to hear, whom we trust, and where real revelation lies.
It challenges us: turn off the lectures, silence the grandstanding, and listen instead for the voice that has echoed across millennia,
calling both stargazers and stumblers back to earth’s own deep counsel.
If dead poets spoke what a: If dead poets spoke what a conversation loop that would be!
Now we deal in hypotheticals, imaginative conceptualisations, and fanfiction type stuff.