Our prompt for today was a little different, so you're getting something a little different from me.
This music (not the picture) was supposed to inspire our writing. Thanks for trying something new Leah!
I watch as the water drops
down
together, apart;
it drips, drops
down
dragging
my heart,
pulling time,
a waterfall of ache.
It ripples the depths of the blue, deep pool
though still in the farther
reaches
like memories in a stagnant mind.
She was mine once.
As we met
in the sweet, dusky
pith;
the trees our stanchions,
our guardians.
The water drips—
her memory,
all that is mine—
drops
down.
Deb's is a lot happier and more stomach flipping that mine. You should check it out.
But oh my, this is something I want to suck on for awhile like hard candy. Such lovely words. I had no idea you were a poet.
ReplyDeleteAll this poetry coming out, music really works wonders huh?? This is beautiful and moving in so many ways, love it.
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