Another chapter begins…
Turn the page….
And then there was….
I begin again….
And then there was….
Now it is time to write….
Poetry Prompt: Kyrielle Sonnet (form is AabB, ccbB, ddbB, AB -or- AbaB, cbcB, dbdB, AB). I tried the first form. It is a new form and writing about the now. It is cold and VERY windy here. The muse is slightly influenced by that. Enjoy, Dear Readers!
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To Start Anew
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| From MorgueFile |
Under skies the colour of slate.
Birth of a notion that flowers,
to take root in minds of authors.
Another chapter to become
like the flora that grow lithesome
a story germinates and stirs
to take root in minds of authors.
Like all before me, I begin
to write the words I find therein
in this new time that answers
to take root in minds of authors.
This is a new day to create
under skies the colour of slate.
Oooooh. I love the sensuality inherent in this. It's vivid and the imagery perfect. "Under skies the color of slate" -exactly what I am looking at outside my window right now. Awesome Cindy!
ReplyDeletenice imagery. :)
ReplyDeleteI like this!
ReplyDeleteI'm not thinking clear, at first I thought this was your poem:
ReplyDeleteAnother chapter begins…
Turn the page….
And then there was….
I begin again….
And then there was….
Now it is time to write….
:)
You made ma look up lithesome, a new word for me. I like the sense of mystical that your poem radiates.
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