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| Photo by Bethan |
falling on a green green grass on a valley
dandelion clocks welcome us kindly
make us feeling like homey
We are books, we are stories
falling on a green green grass on a valley
the valley may soon be our tomb
and dandelion is our bloom
We are books, we are stories
falling on a green green grass on a valley
lost yet happy
in each other's company!
*Note:
The photo is a prompt for a contest held by Figment.
That I was late for the submission but in love to the photo promt, I kept writing this poem for the prompt.
In addition, I linked this poem for Jingle Poetry.
That I was late for the submission but in love to the photo promt, I kept writing this poem for the prompt.
In addition, I linked this poem for Jingle Poetry.
6 comments:
I like the tone color in the picture.
Yes, Nia... It's beautiful photo..,
love this one, poetic and brilliant.
smiles.
your words inspire.
thanks, Jingle... :)
Love it. The last line ties it all together.
love the image, your words are muses.
Hello,
Hope all is well.
Appreciated your support to Jingle Poetry Community, your inputs add light to our place, we would love to see you around weekly…
Welcome sharing your talent in our new garden home.
Random piece or old ones are welcome too.
Bless you.
Happy End of August.
Hope to see you share today.
xoxox
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