Tag: sky
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The Enchanting Sorceress
Eugi’s Weekly Prompt – Bewitched Like Narcissus by the river,bewitched and bewildered, I am.by the most enchanting sorceress- -Life-I am fascinated and entrancedby my own reflections of her.I can see flowers bloomingover my head when am happy.I can see the blue sky of memoriesbright and blue with clouds thatpass with each moment.The angry storms and…
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Half Moon Shadow
For Kristiana’s August Writing Prompt #3 – HALF MOON SHADOWS Kristiana chose mine to be one among the top 3 responses for the week.You can read mine, Kristiana’s and Priya’s Contributions here. Earth gave birth to the nightand her bosom was so tender,and milk spilled all over her body.Gentle wind soothing her aches andTrees singing…
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Day, Night and their Love
Eugi’s Weekly Prompt – Night meets Day The day dawned as usual,but amiss was somethingNot as bright as every day,and not as yellow as he used to be.Shadows of gloom conceived,and clouds of grey encroached.None knew the reason,not even the birds of sky.Thunders dropped andlightening flashed andhe was too restless.Rays of sun heavy with grief,lacked…
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Rainbow
Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie – Photo Challenge #319 I stare into the blank,and there it is seen again.Somewhere between earth and sky,the child of rain and sun.Dangling on some nothing,arching over a fantasy spectrum,splashing colors on some weary eyes,sprouting hope on barren lands.Count the colors before it dies,for the prodigy has a span so short.Pick your color…
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The Guardian
Thursday photo prompt: Guardian #writephoto Bridging the blue and green,Stood those rocks of grey.The many faces stood firm,with freckles of anxious wait.Guarding the shores for eons,have made them heavy with burden.The muffled moans of the sea,trying to seduce them towards.Racing again and again to the land,To steal the blooms in palettes of sky.Succeed they will never,As…
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Land of Love/ Poem
Beyond he blues,After all the waves have died,After all the salt evaporates,There is a place–where sea meets the sky.The eternal lovers will meet,And they will be seenIn an eternal tangle.The gloomy blues-Of both of them should vanish,And they wearing a robe-Of a new color of love.No.. no one has seen the color yet.Waters will be…
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Blue and Lavender/ Poem
The blue delights,And lavender excites. The wind perils,And so do the thrills.Yesterday was a treasure,And today is measureOf all the long roads,That have been rode,And the narrow ones ahead.Today’s abode retreats,And maybe tomorrow’s too.Today will be history,And the rest will be a story.The world through the windows,Is such a confined one.But the choice-Is always yours.…
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The VICIOUS LIFE/ Poem
The road was long,The road was empty.But some spirals, or lights,Along the road.The night was dark,But the lights were bright.Of all colors they were,Certain moths around them.And like a moth against them,I walk in spirals, staring,Only at those lights.Days passed, weeks too,Maybe months and years.They were so catchy,And dimmed everything around,Or maybe the moth didn’t…
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Raindrops/ HAIBUN
Souls depart from earth to shine above. So is our belief. And so beautiful. But goodbyes… they always leave a trail of tears and sadness . It is painful and tragic. But what if .. what if the stars end their life in the sky to start a new one on earth? And what if…
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Clouds
The clouds taking shapes as they please- sometimes dragon and sometimes a bunny. Moving in the sky always- they never stop nor are they tired, always following the wind. White or grey – always follow the same rule.Thunder and lightning- they do their thing, Rain or sunshine- to read their mind. Clouds in grey and whiteDays…
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The Inverted Universe/ Poem
The flock of sheep Lots of them- I must say. They move gentle, Caring less and caring nought. They know not, That down below, (Or up above,) In an inverted Universe, A dreamer dwells. (Watching and waiting). A romantic someone, With a dreamy brain, Conjuring a world different- A world beyond the shiny walls,…
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Glow Worms/ Poem
Hail them glow worms- Seeming so trivial, Yet so noble. Bearing the torch, Carrying the glow- the fire, Rising from lands- Wet and moist and humid, Celebrating the irony- The opposites- Water and Fire. They do not trumpet, They do not flash, Their vivid aristocracy. Growing their name, From the low lands To the skies…
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