Ekphrastic Challenge 2025. Day Four. Please join Debbie Ross, Matt Guntrip,Saraswati Nagpal, Alan McGinn, Anish Gupta, Phil Hyde, Donna Faulkner, Francis H Powell, Judy Smith , Sheikha A, Rituparna, John Armstrong and I as we respond to the daily artworks of Sara Elizabeth Bell, Jenn Zed, and Spriha Kant. Day Four. April 4th.

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Merging with Infinity
 
I step forward, but my feet do not touch the ground.
The sky presses against my skin,
folding into me, as if I have always been part of it.
 
I am unraveling, thread by thread,
veins turning to rivers, breath dissolving into wind.
My name, once heavy on my tongue,
melts into silence.
 
I reach for the past, but it slips through my fingers.
There is no body here, only motion,
only the quiet pull of something vast,
something nameless,
something that has been waiting for me
all along.
 
 
SK 4
 
Mirrors of the Soul
 
They stand behind the bars, watching, waiting,
faces blurred, neither here nor gone.
Their silence hums against the air,
not empty, but full of something unsaid.
 
The world moves beyond them, untouched,
but they remain, tethered to their own reflections,
names slipping through time like water through hands,
unclaimed, unfinished.
 
The glass does not hold them.
It only returns what it takes,
a gaze hollowed by longing,
a presence too fragile to leave a mark.
 
Are they prisoners, or are they the ones who guard?
Are they searching, or have they already surrendered?
A thousand questions press against the glass,
but no breath will ever fog its surface.
 
Step closer, and the weight of their gaze will settle on your skin.
Step closer, and you might find they have your eyes.
 
 
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Nature’s Quiet Resilience
 
Ice drapes over the earth like a solemn vow,
binding movement, silencing breath.
Frozen blades of grass bow in quiet surrender,
locked in winter’s unrelenting grasp.
 
No voice rises in protest,
no plea escapes the silent stones.
Yet beneath the stillness,
life listens, life waits,
life remembers.
 
The river does not forget its hunger,
nor do roots abandon their reach.
Even the most fragile leaf,
encased in ice,
holds the fire of spring within.
 
-Rituparna
 

-Phil Hyde

Gemini (rx surfing quicksilver) 
 
in response to artwork by Spriha Kant 
 
after Pippa Phillips 
 
Tone your altar, speech of pathos is a difficult spice to digest. One of many mirrors swallows you raw especially reflective past. Projection leads to multiplying baggage when nodes tilt. Entitled lover, shackled in vows of free speech, bring yourself to a halt where the sign points to duality. Ephemeral ropes of duplicity follow your trail — Ouroboros trainer, be wary of shed skins. Juggle resolve with intent of a jester: sly quiet can save you from guillotine. 
 
-Sheikha A

Free Dreaming (SK4)

In his mind’s eye he sees sisters as they talk

around their mother’s kitchen table,

backs close, together for another celebration,

enjoying delicious food preparation;

pakoras, paratha, bombay potatoes, biryani,

nankhatai, curries to make his mouth tingle.

He imagines the odours that mingle;

oils of jasmine and tuberose that slick

long cared-for braids, strong and black,

and the delicate chains around their necks,

saris in colourful reds, blue, green, gold

catching light as they laugh and bake.

They own these customs, counter patriarchal rites

with boldness, fat with joy and freedom,

and though bars restrict his daily life

he’ll honour them, feel no shame for what he’s done.

His so-called sin of a rainbow kind-guilty

because of the man he loves. He feels stronger,

can dream of that place ahead, still unclear,

but where he can be his own future.

Judy Smith

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Translucent woman

turns her back on me

in a turquoise dreams

If I shut my eyes tight

she’ll be washed away

by the sea

-Francis Powell

-Donna Faulkner

-Anish Gupta

Avatar.   

Ocean, strata, earth, sky,
she does not reward us
with a doe-soft eye,
instead turns away

to view the future’s
diorama,
with thoughts
distant, diaphanous.

She is shadow,
light,
impression,
colour,

Avatar
we do not know
but imagine,
wish to.

The bounty grows
beyond groves of mangroves
where white sand falchions
sanctuary’s harbour.

The island
we created
from hushing breakers,
comical coconut crabs.

Taste the salt,
stroke beatific bronze,
agree that palm trees in repose,
only do what we should do.

See in soft focus,
slow –
Make memory magical,
allow, accept, flow.

A window of opportunity
rests under elbow,
cascades
into tomorrow.

-John Wolf

-Matt Guntrip

Artworker Bios

Jenn Zed
Ms. Zed is an artist, writer, and musician who lives in Bath, England, with the ghost of her cat.
She studied art, art history, and design MA at Bath and Cambridge Universities.

Sara Elizabeth Bell

Says:

I’ve always loved drawing. It’s a form of meditation for me and has now become a way for me to find peace and sanity when my world gets too overwhelming, which, as a single mom with a neuro-divergent teen, happens quite often. When it does, I follow John Muir’s quote, “Off into the woods I go to loose my mind and find my soul.”
The results of those trips are  sketches of the forests around me and photos. I work from the photos to create my watercolors and intaglio prints. I hope you enjoy them and can find a place in your home to adopt one or more.

Spriha Kant

Spriha Kant is an English poetess, book reviewer, and digital artist. She has been published in some anthologies — “Hidden in Childhood” and “We Are The Waves,” to name a few. Her poems have also been published in the seventh issue of “Reflections,” the well-known literary magazine “Prosetrics.” She has been the Guest of honor in the award-winning show “Victoria in Verse” (Bloomsbury Radio, London). Her interviews can be read at feversofthemind.com & and brokenspine.co.uk. Her quotes are published as an epigraph and a blurb in Magkasintahan Volume VI & Swiped Right [both books published by Ukiyoto Publishing, Philippines], respectively. Her artwork can be seen in a webzine called “The Starbeck Orion” and on thewombwellrainbow.com.

Writer Bios

Debbie Ross,

Debbie is a poet, author, artist, photographer, and baker. She lives 400m from the sea, in the far north Scottish Highlands, and can be mostly be found in the kitchen, at the beach, or at her writing table.

Matt Guntrip,

Matt Guntrip is a guitarist, song writer and indie musician from the UK. He has published four albums & five singles via CD Baby, available on most channels. He was a nominated solo artist on the New Music Generator Show, Cambridge 105FM.

Through creative writing he explores themes of nature, time, love, loss, rejection, injustice and hope, with a view to learning, improving and thus to writing better songs.

Matt’s writing has been published in The Belfast Review, The Broken Spine,  Fevers of The Mind, Folkheart Press Blog, GAS Poetry (YouTube), The Starbeck Orion (Substack) & The Wombwell Rainbow website.

Donna Faulkner,

Donna  Faulkner lives in a cottage in Rangiora, New Zealand with her husband , two sons and Emily, the black Labrador.  She’s been published in 300 Days of Sun, Havik, Windward Review, Havik, Fieldstone Review,  New Myths, Bacopa Literary Review and others. Her debut poetry book ‘In Silver Majesty’ was published by erbacce press(UK) 2024. 

Instagram @lady_lilith_poet/ Twitter @nee_miller. https://linktr.ee/donnafaulkner

Alan McGinn,

Anish Gupta,

Dr. Anish K. Gupta is an Indian urologist and an impassioned poet who writes mainly in English but also dabbles in Hindi and Urdu. His work seamlessly intertwines the exactitude of medical science with the subtleties of human emotion. Grounded in the complementary realms of medicine and art, his path reflects a profound quest for understanding, healing, and the expression of love and life. In the operating room or on the page, Dr. Gupta delves into the intricacies of both body and soul, approaching each with care, curiosity, and compassion. His poetry captures the subtle epiphanies of daily life, the fragility of the human condition, and the deep connections between love and existence. He goes by the #uropoet on X where his handle is @optionurol.

Phil Hyde,

GP Hyde was born on the Wirral and now lives in Grimsby. He studied art at Goldsmith’s and at the Royal Academy Schools. His fiction has been extensively published by Pure Slush. His poetry has been published by Black Bough Press, Hedgehog Press, Written Off, the Dark Poets and voidspacezine

Rituparna,

Rituparna Ghosh is an alumna of the National University of Singapore, an AI engineer, and the founder of Whizzstep. With a passion for poetry, she enjoys crafting verses, particularly in the genres of free verse and reflective poetry. A lover of nature, Rituparna finds peace in her walks by the beach, where the tranquility of the ocean inspires both her creativity and personal reflection. Coding is her profession, and she thrives on solving complex problems through technology. She also has a deep love for traveling, reading, learning new languages, and horse riding, connecting with the outdoors in a unique and fulfilling way.

Francis H Powell,

Judy Smith ,

Judy Smith lives in East Yorkshire. Retired from a career in health and education, she is an emerging poet. She has had poems published in several anthologies, including Spelt, 14, Black Bough, Artemis, High Wolds, Dreich, York Literary Review, The Starbeck Orion. She has a passion for wildlife gardening and community tree planting.

Sheikha A,

Sheikha A. is from Pakistan and United Arab Emirates. Her poems appear in a variety of literary venues both print and online, and some of them have been translated into 8 languages so far. More about her can be found at sheikha82.wordpress.com

John Armstrong,

John Armstrong is a poet whose work blends metaphysical inquiry with vivid, elemental imagery. Drawing from a deep reverence for nature, memory, and the cosmic, Armstrong’s poetry explores dualistic and trinitarian themes of love, transformation, and the spiritual texture of existence.Armstrong sees poetry not merely as a literary form but as a living, animistic force—language shaped by the earth itself. His work is a personal quest, a surrender to the unknown, finding beauty in ambiguity and meaning in the mist between words and life.

Spare time: He grows Cosmos flowers and wills them on way past the first frosts.

Saraswati Nagpal,

John Wolf

Creative writing tutor, poet, storyteller for Read To Write. Taught Beowulf, Odyssey, and Troy; Gilgamesh is coming in October. First poetry collection entitled Heroes (Glasshead Press, 2022). New collection, Historia, out summer 2025. Featured on Radio Sheffield, CAST, Little Theatre, Doncaster Ukranian Centre, Artbomb, Doncaster Foodbank Festival, Under Milk Wood and Women of Troy. 

Oormila V. Prahlad

is a widely published Indian-Australian artist and poet. She lives and works on traditional Gammergal land. Find her on Instagram @oormila_paintings

 

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