I Walk (Triolet Nonfiction Experiment)
Note About The Piece Below: This is my second attempt at turning a Triolet poem (I may still enter the first, don't know yet) into a Non-Fiction piece by simply changing the left justified format (like a list) to a paragraph format. With only eight lines, and the first, fourth and seventh lines repeating, as well as the second and eighth lines, it's tricky...but I wanted to express something in a fun poetic way like this. Be blessed. )
I Walk (Triolet Nonfiction Experiment)
On rainy days I walk slowly, walking still. Under gray skies I make way toward the light; this is hope. In wild weather I look again at past "forecasts". On rainy days I walk slowly, walking still. I ask, "What is good?", and answer. I question, "What else is there?", to appreciate wonder and grace in the unpredictable. On rainy days I walk slowly, walking still. Under gray skies I make way toward the light; this is hope.
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