Based on the following prompt: Early Bird Prompt
NaPoWriMo 2019 Day 1
Each one creates a shape along the outline of my body,
Building a landscape as we move.
I have become a continent, full of waves and partially
cloudy skies;
Able to build small boats for curving rivers
And take careful steps through rocky terrain;
I can handle the storms, now, and the vast, tedious fields.
Yet even after all these years and all these skills,
I’m still writing myself as insecure attachment
to everyone else. I’m still
obsessed with
Alternating between island and
wave;
Fearful, without an anchor, trying
to
Read a map through blurred vision.
Very good poem. Best use of this prompt I have read. -Dawn, CreatetheDawn
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