The Architecture of a Moment
Notes: Rooted in the oldest English tradition, Anglo-Saxon accentual verse follows the rhythm of breath and heartbeat rather than syllable or rhyme, where meaning is carried by cadence, image, and pause.
The Architecture of a Dream
days that wither into night,
dreams that ache to wake —
a patchwork heart
stitching love to love,
and wound to wound.
a garden of scars,
wild root grafted
to bitter fruit,
old dreams to new.
and I have come to know
some hearts never heal.
and I have come to know
hunger is usually thirst.
Written for Writers’ Digest Poem-a-Day Challenge; prompt word is Dream. Poems/prose and some images are ©Misky 2006-2025.

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