GloPoWriMo – Day 19


Viewed one way
this rock is
nothing special

ordinary, dull
lumpy, ugly

Turn it over
it shines
crystals reflecting

Turn towards me.
Shine your bright
spirit–that soul-deep
of human goodness.

Daily Prompt:  “write a poem based on a ‘walking archive.’ What’s that? Well, it’s when you go on a walk and gather up interesting things – a flower, a strange piece of bark, a rock. This then becomes your ‘walking archive’ – the physical instantiation of your walk,” from Na/GloPoWriMo.

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