Why Out Loud

~Jenuine

I savor
your story,
my sisters
my kindred

I drink in
your poetry
like water
over parched
throat

I devour
your songs
like bread
after famine

I relish
your words
like first sun
after long winter

I embrace
this bond between us
like a reflection
of my own soul

I cherish
your voice,
my sisters
my kindred