I suppose this might count for prompt 20 since I was talking about moonlight. Night Lit I watch soft waves Moving back and forth Quiet light from the moon Shines silver on the black waves Everything quiet and calm The world just small splashes…
Category: Half Marathon Poem
Half Marathon My Hour 7
Getting caught up so I can nap for a couple more hours. Already over half done! Dreamscape The dreams I have lost Make me wonder What magic have I lost What thoughts gone The dreams I hold Seem so normal With no magic With…
The River of Life
The River of Life Rivers bending like jutting roots cattails lining the bank in shoots Water wears on stone lay beneath unknown. the gravestone soul en route.
Half Marathon My Hour 6
I ended up looking back and using the prompt from hour nine. I used the words firefly, bottle, heat, treeline, and lethargy. Summer My body feels the season changing The heat making me become lethargic Wanting to slow down and enjoy the day As…
Longings
Since life does not consist of what you eat or drink I have always longed to help others to be light in the dark to illuminate the park to be the head to move ahead to be heard as an acclaimed published author Those are…
Oxygen
I carry my dreams Like oxygen cylinders On this one lifetime climb. Oh what a burden! Should I leave it here? It’d be easier. No! The air is thinning, The breaths are short, Heart beats sounding Like angry poundings on my front door,…
Poem 9, Prompt 21
i want fruition potential’s a dirty word gimme gimme now
Prompt- poem involving light #8
lightning bugs, mystical and beautiful the nights own magical gift flittering and fluttering all around lighting your way in the dark your own piece of tranquility pitch black with tiny lights flickering about laying there watching feeling ever so peaceful how could anything bad touch…
An Ode To a Candle
Prompt 20 : Poem about a light source It colors the night in shades of light paints the dark with strokes stark lines from faces its magic erases its luminous dye adds sparkle to the eye Nothing evokes the same glow…
Our Son Swabe
We might have lost our Aria Aria Butterfly We are glad she is in a better place We still count God’s blessings And His amazing grace Son, you are our reason Our reason for everything We will be your sun and moon And everything in…