Tears cling to my heart
as icicles to barren trees;
suspended over capricious seeds
of hope trapped under fallow obscurity,
Until night relinquishes the dark
and January rain to the light,
growing diamonds in the
midst of winter's garden.
A contest entry
- Prompt Contest 12 entries 40 or less words by mysticstorm.
600 points, ended January 13, 12 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest - Sequins and Glitter (prewrites welcome) by Danna Hobart.
400 points, ended January 15, 13 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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There is something tragically beautiful about this. Thank you for so very much for entering my contest.
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Such lovely imagery and creativity...nicely done.
Thank you for entering!
mystic
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Such a poetic verse, full of imagery. Excellent job.
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nice take on prompt






