On the Wings of Poetry

Greetings from the Motherland.
I am Sesheta, heir of an ancient scribe.
I touched Egypt’s history.
Found a Word that stood alone.
I laid it down on a page,
Grows stronger by me hanging on.
Ideas that take flight,
On the wings of Poetry.

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