Ebb & Flow no matter how much we try to prolong the day to make it last longer, eventide arrives bearing nuances of untrammeled virtues, in tones of splendidly tinged life lessons that add wisdom on the most trifling of us until we come to see our uniqueness not sabotaging the ebb and flow that gets us closer to the sky where we embrace our essence face to face reflected in our human-ness to help us thrive in the waltz of each hour *** © 2021 selmamartin.com
Today I share a double Etheree poem: Ebb & Flow, written for
WordCraft: Prose and Poetry where Twilight and Hue are the words
for the synonyms only challenge.
THE RULES: Write a poem using a syllabic form of your choice found on the cheatsheet OR from Poetscollective.org. Remember, you can’t use the two words. Instead, find synonyms for those words and incorporate them into your poetry.
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Lovely. Looks like life itself, like that twirly toy that kids used to twirl.
Beautiful, Selma. Love it! 🙂
Selma, this double Etheree is absolutely fabulous. These life lessons are wearing me out! LOL! 😀 <3
You did? Aww, mi’lady. Thanks for this.
The lessons that are right for you will remain. Don’t worry. Universe is just doing her job. 😀
Blessings to you. Stay sweet.
Thanks so much, Selma. ❤️
Beautiful and thought provoking! I’ve always been a night owl, often trying to prolong the day, but then I sleep late in the morning. I love this part: until we come to see our uniqueness, accepting the natural ebb and flow….
Night-owling— me too. 😆 🙈
So happy you saw some wisdom in that section. Thank you, dear friend.
What a wonderful poem! Loved the format and the “pattern” it turned out to be.
Aww,Sam. Thanks. It’s a lovely format, this one – invites the other senses to notice. Glad you saw it’s curving form and thought it lovely.
Your message empowers me, young lady. Stay lovely.
I’m running late ⏰ this day. I will arrive at yours later. Wait for me 😃.
Thanks for the visit and comment.
Beautiful and love the last lines –
to help us thrive
in the waltz
of each
hour
❤️
Hey, Eugi. Thanks for the visit. It’s perfect— makes my day even more precious. Thanks and glad you liked that last part. Be well. xoxo
My pleasure, Selma.
Wow, Selma, it is wonderful. You wrote a poem in a story format, love the flow.
Thanks for that “wow”
Made my day. Thanks for the visit. Glad you enjoyed it. 😉 xo
Beautiful I love the thought of embracing our essence!
This is one (of many) favorites of your poems. You always make me think and bring wonder to my day.
You say the nicest things to me. It’s encouragement I value. Thanks so much, Kathryn. I appreciate you. xo
Such wonderful healing words Selma! I felt this today whilst walking above the sea 😊
That ebb and flow, we need it. Glad you read, dear Ingrid. And thanks for the comment. Blessings.