THE POETIC SKY
As our world gently rotates, the complexion
of the blue sky begins to change,
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In literal sense too Nature has always inspired poets, the different shapes, seasons, colours all have conspired in favour of poetry…they have touched the sensitive nerve of the poet and lo! the poetry was born… Lines here justify the emotions of the poet and the origin of poetry ABha
I like the premise for this poem. Interestingly enough, I wrote a poem myself today using the image of the sky as a canvas on which to paint. It's certainly an inspiring sight.