Ekphrastic Challenge 2025. Day Fifteen. Please join Debbie Ross, Matt Guntrip, Anish Gupta, Phil Hyde, Donna Faulkner, Francis H Powell, Judy Smith , Sheikha A, Rituparna, John Armstrong, Oormila V. Prahlad and I as we respond to the daily artworks of Sara Elizabeth Bell, Jenn Zed, and Spriha Kant. Day Fifteen. April 15th.

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The Warrior’s Oath
 
She was born battle ready.
Not in armor, but in silence.
Not with war cries, but with breath.
 
The wind does not bend her. It listens.
She walks with arrows like truths.
Each one a memory. A promise.
 
Eloquent in restraint.
She does not perform bravery.
She is brave.
In stillness. In choice. In every step forward
that could have been a retreat.
 
The red sun watches.
It does not rise for glory.
It burns quietly.
As she does.
A mirror. High and patient.
Pulling her shadow long
to remind the world she has come far.
 
Her heart does not rage.
It seeps strength.
Slow and constant.
Like rivers that carve mountains.
 
She feels everything.
The cost. The grief. The pull to surrender.
But she stands.
Not above pain. Through it.
 
The sun stays with her.
Not to light her path.
To remember the oath
etched in her every motion.
 
SEB 15
 
Where Light Settles
 
Ferns reach without needing to prove.
They do not rise in haste.
They open because the sun has arrived.
 
Moss rests on stone like a memory.
It has seen years pass. It does not speak of them.
Still, it remains.
 
Light filters through in fragments.
No spotlight. No theatre.
Only enough to see what lives.
 
There is no noise in this kind of joy.
Just a fullness.
Like breath held in the chest
when beauty appears without asking.
 
If blessings exist, they live here.
In the curve of a leaf.
In the patience of green.
In the silence that holds everything.
 
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The Womb of the Unknown
 
It is not dark.
It is not light.
It is before both.
A space that does not ask questions,
only holds them.
 
You are not waiting.
You are being.
And even that is too loud a word.
 
This place
does not remember your name
because you have not spoken it yet.
 
There is no promise here.
No hand reaching out.
No door.
 
Only a circle
soft and endless
where the heart forgets its rhythm
and begins again.
 
You could stay here forever.
Or leave
without knowing why.
 
And both
would be enough.
 

-Rituparna

-Phil Hyde

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She was a warrior
who took on the world
dancing like a demon
chaos in her wake
better find sanctuary
for human kind’s  sake


-Francis H. Powell

Where the Heart Rises Again (Based on Based on Artwork inspired by JZ 15)

She stands beneath a sun that never sets,
hair lashing like memory in the wind.
Her grip; tight on a banner of hope,
scarlet against the pale ache of days.

Once broken, now mending by touch,
by laughter spilled in kitchens,
by stories whispered at bedtime.
She gathers arrows not for war,
but for direction.

Her love is worn cotton,
softened by struggle.
She is the quiet return,
the storm survived,
the smile after tears;
an ordinary miracle,
lovable beyond words.

She is my mother.

-Anish Gupta

-Donna Faulkner

Sagittarius (the fading Sade Sati)

in response to artwork by Jenn Zed

after Pippa Phillips

You’ve grown an extra orbit, contemplating surfing the vapourised tides of the Milky Way. This would be a good time to ground the oases you’re planning to plant in the skies. Assuming the eagerness of a moth to light at this time will result in nebulous victory. Command your arrow to miss the eye: exploding red dot — swelling comet splintering into embers of greying fire. Over a pasture of hatchling stars awaits Stallion. Your melting dreams will form a new ocean planet, domain and dominion.

-Sheikha A.

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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