Heavy,
are the clouds above.
Besmirched is the horizon.
Fresh smell of dampness fills the air.
Wetness…
By Sylvia Porter-Hall
Heavy,
are the clouds above.
Besmirched is the horizon.
Fresh smell of dampness fills the air.
Wetness…
By Sylvia Porter-Hall
God makes no mistakes,
you are an original,
divine creation.
By Sylvia Porter-Hall
People,
need to be heard,
to make their voices known.
But is anyone listening?
Crickets…
By Sylvia Porter-Hall
Here is a beautiful cinquain by the developer of this lovely art form, Please see my article on Adelaide Crapsey in Thoughtful Thursdays – Did You Know (13) at: http://sporterhall.wordpress.com/2014.08/21/did-you-know-13/ Enjoy!
Listen.
With faint dry sound,
Like steps of passing ghosts,
The leaves, frost-crisp’d, break from the trees
And fall.
By Adelaide Crapsey
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