Day 8: Peace Poetry Postcard Month
Steadily she swells,
burgeoning and lambent
even though she was cautioned –
never could she illumine the void.
she wasn’t brilliant enough.
Regardless, amaranthine and
at each turn, she inaugurates
with a sliver of a smile
and moves ocean tides.
Have been loving all the shorter poems to wake up to! Great way to start my days while in my trip back East! Thank you!!
You are welcome, Rick. It is a good exercise to do these. One a day for 29 days. Pushes me in a good way. Glad your back safe and sound. Much love. Lex