
There are ways the earth feels
underfoot
an extinction
and extension of self
boiled over
with the last of the snowflakes that
dwell
within bridges
made of surrender
and of love
a predesigned configuration
of
your heart’s harmony
felled
like a star
from the sky above
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Petite Pen Poetry Prompt
Petite Pen is a fun and collaborative prompt that my dear friend, K Hartless posts approximately once a week. If you are interested in inspiring poetry prompts, I recommend checking out K’s website. Usually the Petite Pen prompts are posted on Tuesdays.
Here are a few poems that I’ve written in response to the Petite Pen prompts in the past several months.
I dream
of the space
in between you
and me
a serendipitous feeling
this
unseen majesty
of calm and quiet progress
demanding
we pay attention
and notice
I in wait
calming my spirit, and mind
seeds unadorned
spend time
securely in my heart
shifting
energies
from callous hands
dripping with fever tense
and moist
with tears remorse
I look for you
in the notes, and sounds
dripping
honey, profound
a secret lullaby
washing over my mind
letting limbs of the dead
and old
come alive
with a misty hello
I remember
it is night
and
almost time to say
goodbye
Jeff Flesch
#1 Amazon Bestselling Author of Nature Speaks of Love and Sorrow
Co-Author, #1 Amazon Bestseller, Wounds I Healed: The Poetry of Strong Women
Jan/Feb 2022 Author of the Month, Spillwords Press