I admit it.
I’m hooked on Wordles.
So here is a continuation of yesterday’s post.
From Karen’s There-Isn’t-a-Story Wordle:
Life
sank low
gathered skin
smothered death
Hope.
From Karin’s Wordle-ing Poetry
Frozen layers
brittle heart
splintered
love cradled
gentle warmth
surrendered
joy released.
From MaryAnn’s Collected Poems Wordle:
Morning flowers
wreathing time
ancient skies
ever young.
Have you tried yet?
My heart bursts its banks, spilling beauty and goodness. I pour it out in a poem to the king, shaping the river into words. ~Psalm 45:1 (Message)
L.L. Barkat says
Morning flowers wreathing time. I like that.
Sandra says
🙂
S. Etole says
Your verse is a perfect match up for your poems {suspect you planned it that way, hmmm?}
Sandra says
I just stumbled on that verse. Isn’t it cool?
Louise says
I am loving this whole Wordle poetry theme. Beautiful!
Sandra says
Can you spell a-d-d-i-c-t-i-o-n? Thanks.
Karenee says
These are lovely. It’s always amazing how different the same words become when they flow through other souls. Thanks for sharing!
Sandra says
A little swing and a little swirl of words–like all of us giving the same pot a little stir. Love it.
abby says
hey you need to tell me how to do this
Sandra says
So much fun stuff you can do with it. You will love it! I’m going to try to make my Bible study ladies a Wordle book from the book of Hosea. (Try meaning if I have the time before Tuesday.) I’ll show you how. Easy peasy.
Susan J. Reinhardt says
Hi Sandra –
Ooo, love these! I must get back on that site and do more.
Blessings,
Susan 🙂