Since I have been trying to think about craft and challenge when it comes to writing, I decided to tackle this one as a poem. I haven't written a poem in at least 3 years.
Prompt #16 -- Pick one word and write where it takes you:
CORNERED
KNOW-IT-ALL
SALTWATER
All life
is made of
saltwater.
People say Adam
was made of
dust.
But it was the
saltwater that brought
him to life.
Saltwater oozes
from our pores
from our eyes.
Expressed from our
bodies when we
are wounded.
Or when we
are elated,
united.
Our first home is
a dark sea of
saltwater;
Where we learn
to breathe
to dance.
At the end they
drain the sea from
our bodies
And put us in
the ground
to dry.
Peace
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