
From the sky’s great hall
He calls. Hot breath descending
To the earth becomes
Glamour, hiding the meaning
Of the ancient truths he’s seen.

From the sky’s great hall
He calls. Hot breath descending
To the earth becomes
Glamour, hiding the meaning
Of the ancient truths he’s seen.

Passion is the light
Expelling halos of night.
A Shepherd’s rag-torch
It sends the wolves careening,
Maddened into the shadows.
It’ s time for SKWWP#24 (The Secret Keeper’s Weekly Writing Prompt #24). You can find all the submissions to this challenge by clicking the underlined link. My bit is below and it is entitled:
A Lover’s Heart
By Je Lillie
Walk another mile
With me old friend. Your promise
To take the long view
Still stands. Let’s beat the odds by
loving each other like God.

Our buzz words this week are | WALK | OLD | PROMISE | VIEW | BEAT |
This week’s offering is a tanka.
Tanka poetry rhythm is 5 – 7 – 5 – 7 – 7 in one stanza. Many times tanka poetry focuses around the theme of love and relationships.
Let me ask, who do you think is the narrator in this poem and who is he/she speaking to? Who else could it be?