I gaze at my reflection in the park pond. Tiny ripples distort my face. A backdrop of pink cherry blossoms creates a serene scene, though my internal reflection is anything but. I had hoped that a morning walk in the park would lift my mood. The first warm day after a long and brutal winter. But drifting among the soft spring breeze, there’s a lullaby for suffering. It touches my skin and seeps into my core, taunting me. A troublesome, yet sensible mantra: “A simple spring day cannot erase the pain.”
I attempt to refocus my attention on the tranquil water. Is the pond extending an invitation? Perhaps it is there that I shall finally find peace.
dVerse Prosery, hosted by Björn. Björn challenges us to write a piece of “prosery” incorporating Leonard Cohen’s song lyric: “There’s a lullaby for suffering.”
Sadje’s What do you see # 280
Featured image by Redd Francisco @ Unsplash
This is so beautiful 🫶
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Thank you, Mich! 😊
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I love the detailed description in the opening lines, Jennifer. The turn in direction in the final paragraph is ominous. I hope your character doesn’t accept the invitation.
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Thank you, Kim! 😊
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Excellent use of the line Jennifer. I love the profound poem. Thanks for joining in.
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Thank you, Sadje! 😊
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You’re most welcome 🙏🏼
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First, that photo is beautiful and reflective like your prosery. Hopefully, the invitation will be declined, tomorrow may change the perspective.
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Thank you! 😊
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Jennifer, I fell into the photo immediately. A melancholy stream of consciousness prosery, one where I hope it ends at contemplation only.
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Thank you, Lisa! 😊
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You’re very welcome.
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No, no, there will be more warm days to come…
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I like happy endings. I’m sure things would turn for the better.
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Darkly delightful – thanks for singing the lullaby!
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Thank you, Nolcha! 😊
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Excellent merging of the two prompts, Jenn. “A simple spring day cannot erase the pain” is certainly a truth that many have to contend with. Even if it mitigates the pain for a while, it can only do so much, and it’s frustrating when others can’t understand that, and deeply disappointing if the erasure was desperately hoped for. This is a beautifully empathetic piece.
PS – not all invitations need to be accepted.
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Thank you, Nicole! 😊
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A beautiful yet dark interpretation of the photo!!
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Thank you, Val! 😊
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