No Power In The Verse Can Stop Me NaPoWriMo 2025

Who would they have been 
If they’d emerged into a different world
More able and more willing 
More open to the notions
That now seem just like breathing 

Who could have known how long 
How long 
That potent distillation 
would take to 
Drip
Clean
Wash
Away
The fog of expectation
To break the surface tension with the
Weight of knowledge gained