Sometimes there’s a season, and sometimes there’s a total eclipse
An acrostic poem of the day it all changed
Every day I dread the music
Coming from the depths of my
Lazy soul. Sorrows drown out
Internal thoughts of possible restoration.
Provoking daily destruction. Until this
Season became the finale, of an
Ever longing soul, when light crossed paths with my darkness.
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Natasha Collazo
Selected Writer in Residency, Champagne France ---2026
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Comments (4)
This was so poignantly beautiful and that last line packed a punch! Loved your Acrostic!
Great acrostic and challenge entry! Well done, Natasha!
Soulmate existence
I loved your last sentence. So good.