Fist – a tanka A sloth hangs in the murk of a kapok tree, feet vitally clenched. I, on the other hand, must will a fist. Image: Nikolas Noonan on Unsplash Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related 7 thoughts on “Fist – a tanka” Add yours Image in combination with the last two lines truly strikes a cord LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Thank you AK. D LikeLike Reply Devon, a philosophical masterpiece, my good friend. Peace and light. LikeLike Reply Thank you Lance. I had the thought in my head for several weeks until I came upon the tanka form, which allowed the thought to become manifest. D LikeLiked by 1 person Reply You are sincerely welcome, Devon. It’s absolutely perfect! Peace and light, my good friend. LikeLike Aw. Thank you so much, my friend. Peace and light! Absolutely. D LikeLiked by 1 person My wonderful pleasure, Devon! And, thank you. LikeLiked by 1 person Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.