Fact or fiction - finding the strength to continue on. (Form: Ottava Rima) |
| Happily Ever After ... Again They say that the devil is in the details. True love and forever seem real said aloud. We have been poisoned by these fairy tales. What once warmly embraced is now just a shroud that shadows my vision as the light pales and blocks out the warmth like a passing cloud. Hope’s wings will carry me above the pain when “happily ever after” fails … again. Though tattered and torn, I will once more fly for wings, like broken hearts, will mend in time. I’ll soar without restraint in a sun-filled sky, remembrance abandoned as upward I climb. The past will recede with a final good-bye like traces of winter melt in the springtime. Hope’s wings will carry me above the pain when “happily ever after” fails … again. An entry for "Monthly Poetry Contest" [E] Prompt: Happily Ever After Form: Ottava Rima A Ottava Rima is a poem written in 8-line octives. Each line is has a 10 or 11 syllable count in the following rhyme: abababcc. Subsequent octives must follow rhyme pattern but not the same rhymes. |