Inspired by Paul S Markle’s one line prompt Decay
Your touch burns me Like radioactivity
Beneath the pretty flowerslies a beautyin decay.
A response to Paul S Markle’s poem and prompt, “Decay”. Thanks to Kathy Jacobs, and the entire Chalkboard team :)
A Poem for Harper Thorpe
Decay loosens the skin,
In the face of decay where heart grows coldif allowance is given green orbits into cracksbeginning cycles of rebirth amidst parched land…
Build, construct
without delay,
because today,
tomorrow,
you will decay.
One-line prompt response for Paul S Markle “Decay” on Chalkboard!