Hmm. Today's prompt is to write a visual poem. With a specific shape relating to its subject matter. Not an easy task at all.
I love looking at these type of poems - but doing them? Well that's another matter. It's a question of what comes first the chicken or the egg i.e. - the poem's content or the structure? And VERY difficult I might add to do on the computer! But, in the spirit of sportsmanship, I'll give it a whirl. It sounds like challenging fun.
Letting Go
is often
said to be some big
brave gesture, certainty of
closure in one heart-ripping effort
of forced release. An once-off event.
A leap into the abyss of emptiness. But
A leap into the abyss of emptiness. But
there's more to it than that, more of a
cumulative causality: every day a little
cumulative causality: every day a little
letting go until the hand that's been
holding the rope of regret so tight
softens its grasp, lightens its grip.
You slowly, successfully forget.
What you thought a balloon
of hope is a harness
holding you back.
It drags you,
you don't
It drags you,
you don't
float.
Until
one
day
you
feel
its
pull
and
say
no,
more.
more.
A
day
you
know
it's
time
to
let
it
go
just
let
!
just
let
it
go !
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