My fear rises
The verse echoes in my mind
Do not be anxious, pray, be thankful
Peace reigns in my heart
I see her fear
The verse echoes from my mouth
Do not be anxious, let’s pray, be thankful
Peace reigns in her heart
Today is Quadrille Monday at dVerse Poets Pub where De is calling for our 44-word tomes that include some form of the word echo. Seemed appropriate to write something that had a bit of an echo to it.
So I went to read some other Quadrilles, and after 3 that seemed very, very long, it dawned on me that I’d written a 30-word poem instead of a 44-word poem. I guess 30 days of doing something does create a habit! I’ve fixed it now.