Glimpse Inside
From first glisk to last,
last glisk to first.
From sunrise to sunset,
to anticipated return.
The light in this heart
shines only for you.
This poem is my response to Day 2 at napowrimo.net, a prompt to write a poem using an obscure word featured in a tweet from Haggard Hawks. I’ve chosen glisk, which is defined as a brief glimpse of warm sunshine.
A love song indeed. Short. Sweet. On point.
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Merci!
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Awww–a sweet love poem. I like the word “glisk.”
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❤ Thank you.
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You’re welcome!
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short, sweet, and rewarding a new word, glisk!
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Thanks!
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A great word and you used it well. (K)
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Thank you.
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So beautiful!
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Thank you.
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you’re welcome
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awww 🙂
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❤
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