Firm pose,tight grasp around the cell, Fingers drumming nervously on the wall beside, Slight sheen of sweat glimmering on the forehead A cool breeze welcomed as a relief. The dawn breaking into melodious twittering of birds silencing the chaotic world, A serene calmness lulls the haywired brain, The grasp loosens and lets the cell rest on the table, The mind is at rest,for the moment. Here's a collab prompt for #NaPoWriMo Day 2. Octave is the general term for a poem of eight lines, or an eight-line stanza of a longer poem. Octave can also refer to a more specific form of eight-line stanza following a rhyme scheme of a. a. b. b. c. c. d. d. What are you waiting for? Post your poems. :) #poemtime #my8linepoem #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba #yqbaba #yqbabaquotes #yqbabapoems
