Hard as the concrete beneath the horse's feet,
The hands of the clouds trample
the beach, pressing the
water,
Speechless time,
Hearts Blaze,
Bleaching clouds hugely
enchant the sky with carved pith,
Stillness refreshes the steamy afternoon,
No birds is seen slicing the space,
Unspoken thoughts,
Firm footstep...
The hands of the clouds trample
the beach, pressing the
water,
Speechless time,
Hearts Blaze,
Bleaching clouds hugely
enchant the sky with carved pith,
Stillness refreshes the steamy afternoon,
No birds is seen slicing the space,
Unspoken thoughts,
Firm footstep...
6 comments:
the day is still hot here,
hope for a rainy day or snowy day.
love your words.
excellent poetry.
;)
powerful talent.
keep it up.
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