It’s Quadrille Monday #190! The prompt is to write a poem of any style that is exactly 44 words, not including the title.
The quadrille must contain one given word or a form of the word. The word that has been chosen is “sketch” and I’ve chosen the root form “sketch”.
Arriving in this world,
each owning a white piece of canvas,
ready for the colors of the world.
Curious to explore,
stumbling upon hidden surprises;
each discovery formulated into an intertwined sketch,
layered randomly over one another,
till the canvas is blank no more.
pandamoniumcat said:
Til the canvas is blank no more… very nice.
Carol C said:
Exactly! I think by the time we get to 100yrs our canvas is pretty much full! However, there’s always room for a bit more colour! Hehe. I enjoyed what you did here!
Mish said:
Love what you did here….especially the visual you create of layering life’s discoveries and experiences.
Björn Rudberg (brudberg) said:
Life is a painting… but it starts with that sketch
dorahak said:
What a lovely metaphor for life!
ben Alexander said:
This is excellent, Clariice! ❤
Much love,
David