sometime in September, I copied this link and writing prompt from a post by luna luna magazine, shared by a friend on facebook:
Aquarius writing prompt:
"Can you operate deep underground? Can you burrow into the murky waters of fear and love and want? What happens when you get naked and sit in the garden of your dark? When you don’t have a bird’s-eye view, when you comeinrealcloselikethis? Can you feel the granules? What do they feel like?"
down
down
under the ground
where I live
there is no sound
slithering deep
through the
murky and dark
I search for my loves,
my fears
and my wants.
alone in my garden
naked in shadow
planting my bones
up to the marrow
feeling each grain,
each bit of soil
eat at my skin
from this mortal coil
it feels like an ending,
but we've only begun
to die into rebirth
and slowly become
gristle and chaw,
pulp and quagmire
morass and sludge
ooze muck and perspire
thoughts and ideas
become seeds
bursting fertile
growing in fullness
to thrive
and beguile
it all stinks of life
and of death, and
of birth
and sometimes I can't
figure out what it's worth
all the tiresome
mundane
terrestrial
slop
while heaven is waiting
for this ride to
stop.
there. how's that? check your horoscope prompt, and see what You come up with!
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