There is a warm breeze now, slowly pushing its way over the lake,
holding a scent of water and trees, coming to rest
on the poet’s face. He looks up
realizing his sky is not empty, as he reaches
for the pen that’s filling itself
with words, and holding the photograph
in his mind, he begins
to write.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2017, ancient skies
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Ohhh , love it!
Thank you so much! It’s great to be outdoors now, and there is so much to write about. Peace my friend and great blessings to you and your family.
Beautiful ! Your amazing description of nature everytime compels me to get out of my home. Thanks for sharing ! 😊
Thank you, your comments are a blessing! Peace and have a great week.
Peace to you too ! 😊
What a wonderful verse. Ah!!!
Thank you Yassy for your wonderful comments! Peace my friend and be blessed.
Peace and hugs and blessings.
Love, love, love.
Thank you so much! Your comments are encouraging. Peace and be blessed.
Lovely!! 🌸🙏🏻🌸
Thank you Trini for your beautiful comment! Peace my friend.
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Very beautiful your friend poet sensitivity, wonderful poem. Fraternal greetings!
Thank you Elias for your great comments! I really appreciate your encouragement. Peace to you!
Lovely.
Marvelous 😊
Thank you Nomzi for your beautiful comment! Peace to you always, and blessings.
Thank you too. And peace to you always too, Nicodemas.