
Take the trail that’s
Rarely comfortable
A meandering footpath
Newly discoverable
Soon we’re lost
Following the tangible
Or we’re trail-crossed
Rambling irrefragable
Make a choice first
And commit to inevitable
Tangling words cursed
Inside poetry infrangible
Open the world’s thirst
Noble and intangible
I wrote this poem for the Wea’ve Written Weekly prompt #156. This week’s prompt is from Carol Anne, who asks us to do the following:
This week, write an acrostic poem using the word transformation. In an acrostic, the first letter of each line spells out a word or phrase—vertically down the left margin.
Each line should relate to the theme of transformation in some way: personal, spiritual, political, emotional, seasonal—whatever resonates with you. There’s no set meter or rhyme scheme, but thoughtful structure is always welcome. Let the word unfold into a poem.

Sarah this is beautiful!!
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Thank you! ❤️
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Sarah, it seems to me you really captured the wandering spirit of transformation.
~David
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Thank you, David.
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hi, Sarah 😍
This week’s W3, hosted for the very first time by Di (Pensitivity101), is now live:
https://skepticskaddish.com/2025/04/30/w3-prompt-157-weave-written-weekly/
Enjoy❣️
~David
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hi, Sarah 😄
Just wanna let you know that this week’s W3, hosted by our beloved Suzanne Brace, is now live:
Enjoy❣️
Much love,
David
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Thanks, David! I’ve missed a couple, but I will catch the next one.
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