Those wondrous formations, a panorama filled with heavy air as light as a feather, motionless seemingly, though with an observant eye a conceptive view, they project fragments of a past tell many a tale that once was, consistent, now vapour rising upward stepping on stage to perform a lamentation
SamFalconManila, Metro Manila PhilippinesJul 19, 2010
Bravo once again. You are very gifted and I will definately look skyward with a different view from now on. "...they project fragments of a past, tell many a tale that once was..." I can truly & deeply appreciate that thought. Your creativity is admirable...please keep them coming. Thanks Anjalii, Sam
ahh! those clouds just never sit still.. a lovely poem, thanks for sharing this anjalii
anjaliiOPcork, Cork IrelandJul 19, 2010
Thank you everyone for your lovely, encouraging and positive comments! It's so good to have an outlet for my poems... I'm really enjoying reading yours too... it's all so inspiring and such a lovely pasttime! My poems were written some years back but I feel a new fresh desire to write again, so thank you all so much
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Sam
a lovely poem, thanks for sharing this anjalii