breathless among friends,
is there space enough to share,
erupts to blossom,
mind’s eye sees cosy roses,
while surviving amongst thorns.
Poetry form :- Tanka (5/7/5/7/7 syllables)
Acknowledgements :- Thank you Colleen. M. Chesebro for hosting Colleen’s Tanka TuesdayChallenge#285 – Ekphrastic prompt. Thank you Eugenia for hosting Moonwashed Weekly Challenge– prompt word, “Breathless”. Thank you all for stopping by and reading.