A CHERITA

November

the ache of souls
spilling from the dark skies

down into the world,
this valley of tears,
beads a prayer

swelling
from the stillness of heart
tears had fertilized.

Remember
a world unseen

cries.

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This is a poem inspired by DVERSE’s prompt for this Thursday, i.e., a Cherita

"Form: the Cherita is a consecutive poetry form in three stanzas: a single line; a couplet; a tercet
[Rules are that it can be written solo or by up to three partners as well as being reversed in various combinations (called a cherita terbalik )] BUT for this prompt :-
  • Write your Cherita as a mirrored/reflected 2 part form
  • 1;2;3; and a second part of 3;2;1 line stanzas."

Thank you for dropping by and reading.  Happy Friday!

22 thoughts on “A CHERITA

  1. I love the way you captured November in your Cherita, Imelda, especially ‘the ache of souls
    spilling from the dark skies’.
    Now it’s December and the darkness is here to stay for the next few months.

  2. It is wonderful to read your poetry again, Imelda. I think you described late autum very well, the shorter days, the darker skies. Hope you have been doing well, and wishing you well this end of the year 😊

  3. Your opening lines remind me of the prayers when we visit the graves. Love specially, beads a prayer. A haunting cherita. Hope all is well.

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