within you
there burns a passion
unbridled
a desire
unwilling to be denied
that swallows me whole
Using a photo from my WP Media Library, this is my nineteenth shadorma for Eliot Dybden’s Shadorma November (ShaNov) at Along the Interstice. A shadorma has six lines with no rhyme or meter, except for a syllable structure of 3/5/3/3/7/5.
Photo originally used with the poem within, which was written for my round of NaPoWriMo, in 2014.
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being consumed within the brevity of the form
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And it feels that way, at times.
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The photo and then the words…I’m smiling. (K)
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🙂 When I set up that photo, I knew there was a poem waiting to be written, one day. Now there are two.
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