All my creative pursuits.
Tempis fugit, seasons change
The Harvest Moon begins to wane
And the solar terminator
Is perpendicular to the equator
Daylight retreats and night remains
In response to Mind and Life Matters limerick poetry challenge; the prompt this week was “seasons.”
I didn’t exactly follow the rules and include all four seasons…
Through the storm, on wings I’d fly
To find my true love, sure I’d try
And though I’d know not where to go,
My true love’s heart would guide me so
And when I’d find her, then we’d promise
Our love for life, sealed with a kiss…
Because in my head I’m 14….
Thanks to all the fangirls of Captain Swan on Tumblr
Your muscles may ache, but you’re not complaining
You run in the heat and when its hard raining
Through the downpour you dash
Through the puddles you splash
All for the sake of your marathon training
This photo by Dominik Martin Unsplash.com is the prompt for this week’s Mind and Life Matters limerick poetry challenge.
Meg Sorick, Author/Artist 