Vastness of sky I float, a star on the shallow bay Evening spreads; a deepening bruise Nothing hurts for now Tomorrow? Do not think of morning Of waking
Darkness incoherent, bright follicles Emergence of colours Lights. There, the red of Mars!
Eventually this fades Sea changes; follows the wind. I rise Tomorrow will come, for better or worse Even for us, my love
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n.b. This provoked by the prompt from NaPoWriMo2022: I have however, produced an acrostic from the first line of 'Crucijada' by Federico GarcΓa Lorca.
Oh, this is a gorgeous capture of a British beach and a poignant glimpse at a relationship. I love how you began with ‘Vastness of sky’, something we have here in Norfolk too. I also love the juxtaposition of ”a deepening bruise’ and ‘Nothing hurts for now’.
Oh, this is a gorgeous capture of a British beach and a poignant glimpse at a relationship. I love how you began with ‘Vastness of sky’, something we have here in Norfolk too. I also love the juxtaposition of ”a deepening bruise’ and ‘Nothing hurts for now’.
Brilliantly done, Chris. Love this ππ
Thank you! I am glad you enjoyed it π
Beautiful imagery – the scene unfolded before my eyes.
‘Darkness incoherent, bright follicles
Emergence of colours
Lights. There, the red of Mars!’
So pleased you could see it! Thank you for saying so π