POEM STARTER
Walking to work one day, staring off into the clouds, the sky starts to fracture in front of your eyes...
Write a poem based on this scene.
Rapt
Wading freely, rapt in the spend of magic, where now only the shallows of the heart flow beneath. Where shadows play..drawn by the careful shape of an eye.
Seeing, where light shines no longer
Beating, the heart which bled asunder
Believing, that love still stirs hidden in a dream. With each scene spun silken and true.
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