A New Day...

Within the dormiveglia, dreams swirl,

fighting to be remembered.

The odd scintilla flashes insight,

yet they too are lost to the dawn light.

No matter, for it's a new day!

A mug of coffee gently cupped

brings the freshly brewed merak...

Mish at dverse has given us a challenge to pen a poem which is to include at least three new and/or unusual words. From a list that Mish provided I chose the following:

scintilla [n] a tiny, brilliant flash or spark; a small thing; a barely visible trace.

dormiveglia [n] the space that stretches between sleeping and waking.

merak [n] the feeling of oneness with the universe that comes from the simplest pleasures.

Here is the link: Words Words Words

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