Daily Prompt: Fearful SymmetryPick a letter, any letter. Now, write a story, poem, or post in which every line starts with that letter.
Another Decasyllabic Day
Eagerly, I rose from bed to greet the day.
Easing my way to the window I watch.
East, Dawn’s rosy fingers part the morning sky.
Even, as I watch the dark hues brighten.
Eternal, the cycle; day follows night.
Evening both follows and leads Morning.
Every morning births another child.
Each one the same; every one, individual.
Ere, then begins our day, anew once more.