Triumph

Submitted by little woman on Mon, 01/17/2011 - 22:53

<I was taking a walk by a lake near my home, watching the small pools of water lap away at the edges of the ice, when the words 'slow little ice-melting trickle' popped into my head. Here's the finished product. ~L.W.>

 

The slow little ice-melting trickle,

Liquifying that haughty stone,

That stands in cold white defiance,

Ignoring Winter's call to her own.

 

 

Author's age when written
14
Genre

Comments

 I very much like this. The words are splendid. :)  marvellously done!

This was amazing! Each line, though small, had so much elegance and meaning! This was teriffic!

"Here's looking at you, Kid"
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Write On!

- But seriously. Ohhh my goshhh. You KNOW words. Really well. And not just words that fit definitions: I mean the sounds of them, more. If you say this aloud... Well, if I could show you what I mean in person, it would make sense. All I can explain it as, you have the s's and then hard t, k, q, and c's which make this amazing clicking sound, which ties in with sound of the droplets and the ice.

...And now that probably all sounded very weird.