
First gentle breeze of the year
Sweetly stroking my cheek
Whispering your faith and encouragement in my ear
Strong beacon of trust when mine grow weakThe brilliant sun melting all fears
As hearing your safe voice speak
Like your steadfast presence near
Hope souls curiosity peakPale Selene shines shadows clear
©RedCat
Illuminating connection both seek
Warm care battered hearts elixir
Singing owl moon mystique
This ekphrastic challenge is more challenging than either GloPoWriMo or December’s Advent Calendar was. It is also changing how I write and work while writing. Which has produced some poems I’m proud of like Moonsea, Fall Maiden and State of Depression.
To see all art and read all poems for today go to The Wombwell Rainbow.
I especially liked Merril’s Owl Moon.
Kerfe Roig A resident of New York City, Kerfe Roig enjoys transforming words and images into something new. Her poetry and art have been featured online by Right Hand Pointing, Silver Birch Press, Yellow Chair Review, The song is…, Pure Haiku, Visual Verse, The Light Ekphrastic, Scribe Base, The Zen Space, and The Wild Word, and published in Ella@100, Incandescent Mind, Pea River Journal, Fiction International: Fool, Noctua Review, The Raw Art Review, and several Nature Inspired anthologies. Follow her explorations on her blogs, https://methodtwomadness.wordpress.com/ (which she does with her friend Nina), and https://kblog.blog/, and see more of her work on her website http://kerferoig.com/
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This one is like a lullaby–like a moon mother.
I agree with you about the challenge. I think it’s changed my writing and produced some good poems, too.
If I wrote a lullaby, you wrote a beautiful – Song of the Night.
Thank you!💙