River of sweet poetry, or: Sacred tendrils climbing

A ‘Magnetic’ free verse quadrille

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gentle rain on ancient fertile seed
river of sweet poetry wets earth
water murmurs with secret song beneath
warm spring sun watches from above
life's thick fresh roots growing deeply
sacred tendrils climbing up through the grass
winter's beautiful cold frost spirit will wither

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Notes

• For this poem, I decided to make use of the ‘Nature Set’ on the Magnetic Poetry website;
  • I chose this set because it contains the word ‘seed’, which was required for this d’Verse quadrille prompt;
    • A quadrille is simply a poem of 44 words (excluding the title), and it can take any form. This week’s challenge was to use the word ‘seed’ in a quadrille.
• I searched for and found the featured image only after I had written the poem.