NaPoWriMo 2019 – Day 18
Finding the Pattern
Isn’t it strange, how in one moment
a pattern appears after years
of seeming unknowing?
Sudden definition puts its foot
forward, leaving a print
that can no longer be dismissed.
Hope rises with a certain dread.
Creating a soup that might offer
nothing of nurture.
Mind freezes solid while heart
races forward, seeking a space
that might not exist.
Elizabeth Crawford 4/18/2019
Process Notes? Started with the word pattern, which led to the doodle, pen and ink sketch using repeat pattern drawing. Once the image was posted, I followed the words. That seems to be the pattern I have been using for this year’s NaPoWriMo process. Although the poem itself speaks of a much deeper experience.