Traci Ashbe Dark Epic Fantasy Author

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Originally posted on Trent's World (the Blog): Water Wispy curtains Clothe rock in twisting threads The cool air throbs with moist thunder And peace *** This was written for Colleen’s Poetry Challenge.  This week was for a specific form, the Cinquain.  I chose a version of this form that is, in order, 1, 2, 3,…

Originally posted on Susan's Place: The following cinquain was written in response to Colleen’s 2020 Weekly #Tanka Tuesday #Poetry Challenge. I chose to write a reverse cinquain. Image by woong hoe from Pixabay  Falling … Soaking the ground Nourishing the grasses Vegetation growing quickly Springtime © Susan Zutautas 2020 ? ? ? ?

Originally posted on Does writing excuse watching?: meone morethree of ussoon the world fillsup my example of a lanterne(1, 2, 3, 4, 1 syllables) for Colleen’s Tanka Tuesday

Originally posted on theindieshe: I have written a Butterfly Cinquain Dark shore, Lingering light, Crimson sky now mellowed, Turn clear aquamarine waters, Aglow, Serenely caesious dazzle, Pale and dark silhouettes, Keenly await, New Day. Via :https://colleenchesebro.com/2020/03/31/colleens-2020-weekly-tanka-tuesday-poetry-challenge-no-171-specificform/

Originally posted on Tea & Paper: Twilight Stopping each breath The shadows of her thought Reflected by the candlelight Helpless A stolen moment of self-truth Growing dense in her veins Hunting her soul Entrapped

Originally posted on thoughts and entanglements: it’s spring the sprint is on peony shoots rise up garden is coming alive, now nature bold in its infinite wonder flaunting its ugly side agile microbe – a plague Pat R 3/31/20 For Colleen’s Weekly Poetry Challenge where the Specific Form this time around is a cinquain Butterfly…

Originally posted on K.: April– new translations of ancient intervals gathering darkness to exchange for light A cinquain for Colleen’s Tanka Tuesday challenge.

Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo: First rose Yet to open Summer’s grace in waiting Unformed beauty still becoming Spring’s gift All that will be is held within Latent potential blooms Growing from earth To light Butterfly cinquain for Colleen’s poetry challenge