JOSE GERVIC LABE, JR.
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Dragonstone Tablet #1068001 added April 8, 2024 at 8:00am Restrictions: None
A Poem :: A Glance that Sparks
The crowd, a river I must stem,
Each face a fleeting, fading gem.
Then eyes like midnight meet my own,
A spark, a world in shadow shown.
His form, a statue carved in haste,
By some old master's hand now traced.
My footsteps falter, start to turn;
Within, a strange, new warmth does burn.
A glance behind, a hope, a prayer,
And mirrored wonder fills the air.
He turns, our eyes a bridge between,
Two strangers in an altered scene.
Does his heart leap as quick as mine?
Does he, like me, search for a sign?
The crowd recedes, the world grows still,
Two souls entwined, if fate should will.
One step, then two, our paths converge,
A future poised on question's verge.
The words may halt, the voice may fail,
But in this gaze, a tale sets sail.
WORD COUNT: 139 Words
LINE COUNT: 20 Lines
PROMPT: WHAT'S HER STORY?
4. Your protagonist walks past an intriguing stranger, then turns around to take another look at them. The stranger turns around, too. Write about what happens next.
THE RAVEN TASK: "Raven Task #3"
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