Challenge
Challenge of the Month V: March
Close Encounter. A gunshot wound barely survived. A disease in fateful remission. A reaper, narrowly evaded. Write about a close encounter with death. $100 purse to our favorite entry. Outstanding entries will be shared with our publishing partners. Fiction or non-fiction, poetry or Prose.
Lullaby
You’re worth more
than this organ trapped in my chest
whose voice no longer sings
of grand escapades throughout the stars
and prismatic bubbles
whose skin,
feeble but mystical,
illuminated your eyes
with unadulterated bliss.
Those eyes,
now saggy and tired,
will witness the birth
of a truly breathtaking star.
A star who will partake
upon a journey
to navigate the universe.
A star whose curiosity
unlimitedly expands,
and gruff asteroids
and silky moons
will treasure your innocence.
But its time
to swim amongst the cosmos.
Your eyelids speckled with iridescent stars
so everybody knows you are coming home.
I have to leave now,
I’ll be off on my own mission
trying to find the strength
to tell you
that I’ll see you tomorrow.
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