winter cup prompt/sample 1/15 |
Prompt for: Jan 15, 2016 (fyn) Subject or Theme: Pick a color...explain it to someone who has never seen anything, ever. Use the specific color only in your first and last line. Convey the essence of the color. Word(s) to Include: a color, intrinsic(or any derivatives of these words) Forbidden Word(s): 'color', taste, feel, touch, smell, (or any derivatives, compound or hyphenations of these words) Additional Parameters: DO NOT describe it in terms of anything that a sighted person could identify with. For example with red...no stop signs, or lady bugs. Remember, do not use forbidden words ANYWHERE, including title or the brief description. At least 20 lines. Interpretations: Movement in C Let me give you yellow moments in all their varied ways. Much more than tang of lemonade or gifted rose breathing, tis the scent wafting a meadow of sweet grasses early on a spring morning when the dew still dampens your feet and you can sense warmth on upturned face. Violin in the hands of one who can coax sweet, high notes that waver on a breath, fading into yesterday. Yet, too, that same instrument where the note fails, goes sour, astray, awry under untrained fingers. Turns garish, strident. That, too, is one of those moments. Freshly dried sheets from a clothesline where there is soft breath of warmth still clinging to cotton or crackle sounds, popping and sparking as pine sap sizzles; sounds adding to the heat, and the wriggle of fingers warming on a cold, snowy night. Old pages in antique books that belonged to your grandmother: rippled silk, full of the words you love hearing read; intrinsic to your being as poems slide and skim, tickled by memory, awash in care. Or that slightly frustrated sound of a voice when you don't quite get what they are trying to convey and you shrug, frustrated too. Moment of hesitation before a step off the curb or when that expected wall is miscounted step away. That pause before you first speak when response is yet uncertain, even though you know better. Nuance, variations on a theme. Deep within you or a surface skim, intricacies and pure essence define the unseen: but for me, these are yellow. |