She sat on her favorite rock out in the pasture. Sturdy and silent, it supported her in times of sadness. After the harsh killing winter, she needed its strength more than ever. She cried hot tears, watching as they wet the cool surface. When she had no more tears to shed, she looked around and noticed the beauty of spring surrounding her, as if it had magically arrived during her visit. She picked up the sketch pad beside her, found her pencil, and began to draw spring, beautiful and renewing, just as it was meant to be.
doodles of springtime
flowers jump from artist’s page
coloring my world
I just love when prompts fit together. At d’Verse Poets the task was to write a haibun, a combination of prose and poetry. You can read more about the requirements of the genre at the Meeting the Bar challenge. Margaret asked us to look at sketchbook poetry for the challenge at Real Toads and shared some of her daughter’s amazing sketches. I love this combination of poetry, prose and art.