Today, as your persona, write about a religious experience, a ritual, or a holiday–including anticipation or dread.
Weddings
Funerals
Rites of passage
All the holidays
Many choices, pick one.
(I’ve found out that my persona didn’t attend the funerals of her younger two children. So much tragedy–and I’ve been writing a lot about death. Might be time for a wedding poem.)
I had fun writing this one–and it still feels too much like prose, but here’s my line:
Yes, I am sinking into happiness fiercely