Write a poem that focuses on vibrance without mentioning a single color. A prompt from
Vibrance The morning bursts alive with singing, Each blade of grass electric, humming, While flowers shout their silent stories To bees that dance in drunken glory. The market square erupts in laughter, Children's voices chase each other, Fruit stands gleam with liquid sweetness, Spices crackle, sharp completeness. Thunder rolls across the valley, Lightning splits the sky's dark alley, Rain arrives in fierce percussion, Nature's wild, untamed discussion. In the depths of midnight's blanket, Stars explode like scattered diamonds, City lights pulse rhythmic heartbeats, Life refusing to be silenced. Even winter's breath grows fervent When it meets the earth's warm current, Steam rises up in ghostly spirals, Proof that passion always triumphs. This is how the world keeps spinning— Not in whispers, but in singing, Not in shadows, but in blazing, Every moment bright and praising.
This is incredible Maryellen! Absolutely perfect for the prompt. I need to bookmark this and read it again and again.