Below, you billow, Blue breeze, blew through Your heavy weighted skirt with a slap As it snatched waiting fabric tails And whistled wolf-like and whining Whilst wincing tethers clank in objection Bestow bedlam And cast across the gazing ocean. "Brief: 365/2020 project, prompt 'Sail’
Tag: Alliteration
Death
‘Death is not the end’ Dylan chanted, nor is it by chocolate. “Brief: 366/2020 project, prompt ‘Death’
Point
Pointed speech, punch underlined, the pertinent passage pause defined “Brief: 366/2020 project, prompt ‘Point’
Current
Caught, carried in courteous current, I can’t resist so curve and flow, “Brief: 366/2020 project, prompt ‘Current’
Bell
Seven times, telling chimes entwined in air Each ring interlaced in night’s tangled hair. Vacant coin-faced moon’s advent coincides Escalating peals to rise then subside. Nocturne dawns nightly. Boundless muse abounds night’s darkened mind, Each bell recounted a passage of time. Lightly hushed lullaby resounds in prayer Listens spellbound to wisdom’s aria. Silence sleeps soundly. …
Moon
Kicked-back lounging crescent, coolly chills, waxing in winter’s star-starved sky. “Brief: 366/2020 project, prompt ‘Moon’
Surprise
Inside she dreams, Inside she is dreaming, Wild, faithful. Mountains run Where their feet can’t be. Perpetually. Outside she hides, Outside she is hiding Fierce, Older, Rivers look Back over their shoulder. Eventually. Til tender-touch Touches tender Softens hard, Lightens dark, Honours their Kaleidoscope, Unexpectedly. “Brief: 366/2020 project, prompt ‘Surprise’
“Expression 
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