Heroics

Two more days left... For now, a poetic distillation of my academic research. 🙂 (DAY 28) Hero It took many mirrors to finally show my knight in shining armour my reluctant hero but I saw eventually that she had always been there albeit hard to recognise with all the masks she put on all the …

Getting there…

It's almost the end of NaPoWriMo again, so I guess a sort of nostalgia is kicking in... (DAY 27) That Time It's that time of the year again when the sky cracks in two releasing its angels, when the walls put on a new coat of paint and call it even with the vestal forest. …

Parallel Universes

Another NaPoWriMo entry written with relish. This is a good period for creativity, methinks! 😀 (DAY 26) [Poem currently under submission, therefore unavailable for the time being.]

Words came a little easier today

I switched tactics today and started rather than ended my day by writing a poem. Of course it worked much better, since my brain wasn't fuzzy and clogged for a change. Hope you enjoy! (DAY 25) [Poem currently under submission.]

Battles and Treaties

It took me a while to come up with something today, but I eventually managed to get it together. (DAY 24) War Front We observed our reluctant silence with dignity, like old friends on the war front. Your hopes were bruised, as was my vanity. Stubborn in our anachronism, we pledged our truce over cheap …

Late Entry

I know it's quite late for the daily poem, but my lack of access to an internet connection throughout the day must excuse me. (DAY 22) [Poem currently under submission and therefore unavailable for the moment.]

Haikus…Again.

Don't judge on me, OK? It appears that when I'm tired and on the run, short forms work best for me. (Of course they would!) (DAY 20) Traveller's Haikus Moonlight, refracted off the right wing of the plane; just us, in silence. *** The screech of the rails caught and mimicked by the wind - …

Less Is More?

Not much motivation going on today, so I tried (a version of) the ruba'i, as per yesterday's prompt. Not sure about the end result though, as I have the feeling that I used some rhymes I've already used before... (DAY 19) *** It was an old and strange affair - There were no flowers in …