NaPoWriMo 10: untitled

Today, I chose to go prompt-free and share a bit of a work in progress. Enjoy.


here I stand, dumb
founded a million
infinitesimal possibilities
swirling about me
custom confetti tossed
haphazardly masquerading as
a long winter's
last snow fall
wanting nothing
more than to feel
in its entirety
the burning intensity
of my choice
to remain here
in the cold
waiting for spring

(to be revised...continued...or otherwise reworked)

©2021 Aya J. All Rights Reserved.

By Aya J

I am a writer, lover, wombtender + seeker of all things brave, especially a good story. My life is a work of art.


  1. Hello Aya. You should definitely continue to work on this piece. “the burning intensity of my choice” – those words are just lovely together. They could mean so much.
    Yes, keep going

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