We noticed a lovely Butterfly Cinquain on Colleen Chesebro’s site this morning, you can see it here further down the page.
Anita liked it so much, she wrote one of her own…
One touch, last touch
Love lost in memory
Cold pillow wet, by midnight tears
Only touch again in dreaming
Lips to meet in shadows
The blue hour, when colours blend
Creating a strange place
Yet the mind holds on to something known
Between the space, we call day and night
Not awake, nor sleeping
Running from the dream maker
Sunlight full of promise
If only that one nagging thought
Did not remain
What did I touch?
In that moment between
That my heart remembers
Is it something lost to all of us?
Here’s to the next decade of blogs and all you fabulous bloggers out there. I hope the 20s bring you just what you need, most of what you want, and all that you deserve.