Empty Hands


Nothing up my sleeve,
Magic has nowhere to hide.
Absence of wonder.

© 2015 An Offbeat Bluestocking

Ah, finally back on the poetry train! So happy to be a part of Writing 101 this month. Now I can try to be motivated to write some poetry as the year ends. Kicking off this course with a haiku!

Writing 101, Day 1: Magic

It’s the end of the year. Nature is already entering its revolution phase: hibernation in the Northern Hemisphere, burning heat in the Southern. It’s the magic of life. Like Mother Nature, you too can give your life a new beginning.

What magic have you accomplished in the past year? Be it small or grand, it’s worth celebrating in a poem!

This lovely prompt is given credit to laduchessedrat.com 

About C.G

I write what I'm passionate about. I believe in the therapeutic process of writing because it keeps me sane and motivated. This blog is made up of poems, narratives and other musings.
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7 Responses to Empty Hands

  1. rosemawrites says:

    Wow! That haiku is just so nice, Clarissa!

    Liked by 1 person

  2. justmaria says:

    Wow. Profound meaning conveyed in just a few words. Nice! 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

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