Prompt 8: Ravenous Pantoum

A lamb, waiting for wolves to take my meat When monstrous teeth sunk deep into my flesh Changed the molecules of who I am And now I raven, wild beneath the moon.   When monstrous teeth sunk deep into my flesh I howled with the pain…

Pantoum Of Adoration

He is truly my medieval knight; I seek him again this life. Maybe it’s a memory? Or perhaps a book I read. I seek him again this life. He existed then, he must now! Or only lives in a book I read. How can I…

Unrhymed Pantoum

The Earth spins on Around the Sun The Moon comes up Amongst the stars Around the Sun The planets sing, Amongst the stars They’re barely seen The planets sing Their wordless song They’re barely seen And seldom heard Their wordless song The Great Minds seek…

Hour Eight: My stupid obsessions

I hate all the thoughts that keep me awake because my mind refuses to relax taking my body along for the ride long after I have closed my eyes Because my mind refuses to relax I toss and turn and worry and fret and strain…

Hour 08 – Pantoum

Clouds Clouds drift across the peaceful azure sky. As I sit quietly under this tree, I think of life’s big questions and then sigh. I wonder if someday I’ll truly see. As I sit quietly under this tree, the sun is warm shining upon my…

Moving

It’s easy to forget the supple things — the shades of joy, the many ways to move.   The supple things: the glide, the swoop, the many ways to move besides the plod.   The glide, the swoop, have you outgrown them? Besides the plod,…

Pantoum of my Resolve

I will not falter from my resolve As the storm looms ever closer It will break, crush, and tear asunder Fear will not cauterise into my heart As the storm looms ever closer Bravery may be a fool’s errand Fear will not cauterise into my…