Like a lonely voyager
The river of words-
rove miles and miles
of roads of deserted pain.
The sunshine sneaks
through the veils of
dark walking clouds
across the banks of
the last autumn sky.
At this moment
of elegance and ecstasy
Words are born.
The sunshine sneaks through the veils of dark walking clouds across the banks of the last autumn sky. A great narration of nature here. Lovely.
At this moment of elegance and ecstasy Words are born. A lovely moment for a word to take birth. Splendid. 10++++
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The sunshine sneaks through the veils of dark walking clouds across the banks of the last autumn sky. A great narration of nature here. Lovely. 10+++++