(27/30) Speaking with Sunrays
The prompt for day twenty-seven at NaPoWriMo: pick a tarot card then write a poem inspired either by the card or the images and ideas associated with it.
Every morning,
I take time to speak with the sun.
We talk about the shadow times
and hiding from brilliance;
how struggle will eat you alive
if you don’t learn how
to starve it.
The child in me knew;
that’s why I kept
him alive.
© 2018 Abruvanamedsly
Every morning,
I take time to speak with the sun.
We talk about the shadow times
and hiding from brilliance;
how struggle will eat you alive
if you don’t learn how
to starve it.
The child in me knew;
that’s why I kept
him alive.
© 2018 Abruvanamedsly
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