Mt Ainslie Saturday Morning
Mouldy mountain, clear sky above A cloud’s embrace, the wettest love Duck the hug and miss the scene droplet’s wink and boastful green Timid trunks swim through grey but treetops brush the damp away Mouldy mountain, clear sky above A cloud’s embrace, the wettest love
Written for Grace’s dVerse Poetics prompt
Image by Tom Verdoot from Pexel’s Free Images
Those two opening lines are wonderful!
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Thank you!
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Enjoyed!
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thank you!
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I can picture it. Very lyrical, Wormsie.
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Thanks, Tracy!
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