Sep 2016
On an autumn night, I gazed out my window,
fixing my sight on a star stenciled abyss-
wondering if prayers flew, how high they'd go
or if they could even reach loved ones I miss.
Fixing my sight on a star stenciled abyss-
Searching night's stillness, seeking answers,
or even if they could reach loved ones I miss.
Lights sparkling, are twilight's angel dancers.
Searching night's stillness, seeking answers,
wondering if prayers flew, how high they'd go.
Lights sparkling, are twilight's angel dancers.
On an autumn night, I gazed out my window
fixing my sight on a star stenciled abyss-
wondering if prayers flew, how high they'd go
or if they could even reach loved ones I miss.
Fixing my sight on a star stenciled abyss-
Searching night's stillness, seeking answers,
or even if they could reach loved ones I miss.
Lights sparkling, are twilight's angel dancers.
Searching night's stillness, seeking answers,
wondering if prayers flew, how high they'd go.
Lights sparkling, are twilight's angel dancers.
On an autumn night, I gazed out my window
A Pantoum.
I challenge anyone who looks at this poem to two things.
First, leave a comment. It can be good, bad, constructive, whatever...Just offer something.
Second, attempt to write a Pantoum and share it on your profile and send me a link.
How To Write One
http://www.shadowpoetry.com/resources/wip/pantoum.html
I challenge anyone who looks at this poem to two things.
First, leave a comment. It can be good, bad, constructive, whatever...Just offer something.
Second, attempt to write a Pantoum and share it on your profile and send me a link.
How To Write One
http://www.shadowpoetry.com/resources/wip/pantoum.html
