By Ajanta Judd All Rights Reserved – 10 pm 28/06/2020 Australian EST
Prompt 24; Hour 24: Write a poem about a gift, real or imagined, fantastical or boring.
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{The Greatest Gift}
The greatest gift I have been given
Is this precious life in which I have striven
to be the best person I possibly can
to enrich and enjoy and be kind to all.
Even when times have been sad
I cherish all that I’ve ever had
and from this life I’ve developed these skills
to play with words and create some form
To express what sometimes cannot be expressed
The ability to envision and invoke
To emotionally move and touch a heart
Merging the internal with the external
All these elements that I so love
When I’m out in nature taking photographs
and writing haiku to merge the spiritual
with the concrete and capture its essence
I’m in my element. What a gift!
But now as I write my twenty-forth poem
I yearn for sleep and struggle for substance
I feel like a marathon runner who has hit the brick wall
at the 20 kilometre mark and I’m all over the place
I’ve got the wobbles but herein lies another gift –
The completion of 24 hours of poetry
and discovering that I can actually survive
on waking up every hour and power napping in between.
I’m feeling empowered and inspired
so thank you my friends. Goodnight xx
Love it. Many of us feel the same way. Only I was afraid to power nap. Lol