I am combining a couple of prompts. At d’Verse Poets, the challenge is to write a quadrille (44 word poem) using the word drizzle. At Real Toads, Margaret has challenged us to create a poem from a list of words that we generated from a photo. Then use a thesaurus to find more interesting words.
Wistful regret at the loss of our paladin;
the grassland guardian lies buried
beneath a cadaverous moon, as
penitence drizzles down my cheek.
Eventide brings sanguine possibilities–
seedtime comfort grows within the womb.
The genesis of a cria, clemency
arrives, a newborn living legacy.