I wrote it
but no-one noticed
my words sat
patiently
craving attention
(awaiting cordial chatter?)
eyes glanced
briefly
moving quickly
(seeking saltier speech?)
Do words die
when no-one notices?
I wrote it
but no-one noticed
my words sat
patiently
craving attention
(awaiting cordial chatter?)
eyes glanced
briefly
moving quickly
(seeking saltier speech?)
Do words die
when no-one notices?
Embrace lifeAs Sunday morning bloomsConquering gloomWith dawn’s golden light. Triumph over shadowLet your spirit flyTranscending skyAnd earth below Let’s bury doom, grief and strifeAnd shout the shimmering storyOf newfound joy and gloryFrom embracing light
The silver moon
grew grand and golden
before sinking
and settling
behind snowdusted
mountains.
Quarter ends; stress peaks, respite required. Six squared.
An acrostic poem uses the first letter of each line to spell out a word or message. In this case, the word resolute guided the structure of the poem. Each line begins with a letter from the word and works to reflect its meaning. Writing in this form helped me explore what it really means to be…
I Am Just SayingWhen Jesus blessed the persecutedhe was not recruitingan armyof understudiesto weave wooland spin yarnseasily unraveledonly to hirescribes and Phariseesto cry in courtsof public opinionabouttheir oppression.He did notwant that.I am justsaying… What Exactly Am I Saying? If you spend a little time with the poems on this site, you might notice how often…
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