Here's another cinquain, this time a fantasy piece, written exclusively for my now out-of-print speculative poetry collection: "Writing a Magic Scroll".
Writing a Magic Scroll
Deft strokes
entrap moonlight.
Sorcerous hand imbues
glowing words and glyphs with arcane
power.
Saturday, August 23, 2025
Cinquain "Writing a Magic Scroll"
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