As upward I spy, Butterfly doth flutter by, Beauty brought to sky.
By Thomas Durbin2 years ago in Poets
I’ve always wanted to ride in a hot air balloon. It represents liberty, freedom from worry. A fulfilment of one’s desire to explore.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 years ago in Poets
Spacious desert skies East to West the stars command All is well Tonight
By John Cox2 years ago in Poets
May the moon remain a witness to the rising tides and starry night.
By Alexandria Stanwyck2 years ago in Poets
The line fades between heaven and infinity, where seabirds count souls.
By Cathy holmes2 years ago in Poets
Sunrise is awesome! Who wants to get up for it? The birds and I do!
By Denise E Lindquist2 years ago in Poets
That cloud looks like Zeus: open mouth, sharp teeth. I want out of His tight grip. This sky-ku of Sisyphus' inner thoughts is inspired by my earlier interpretation of the old myth:
By Lana V Lynx2 years ago in Poets
my eyes ascend, and I think-pray for Florida for hope of clear skies
By Paul Stewart2 years ago in Poets
"Don't look up," I said "Why?" she asked, full of concern "Sky's beauty mocks me" * Thanks for reading!
The furious sky Scours the lands beneath it Screams with wind and rain
By Glenn Brown2 years ago in Poets
lonely my being as sadness overcomes me 'til I gaze upwards * Thanks for reading! Author's Notes: Yeah. Feeling a bit off. Title inspired by a quote by Angie Weiland-Crosby (I believe).
Author: Dream Books Sanjeevi Floating silver moon, Whispering through the night clouds, The stars twinkle silently! Growing twilight, Embracing the setting sun in soft clouds, The stars rose one by one!
By Sanjeevi Kandasamy2 years ago in Poets
