Sinister world, silent storm
awaken, brighten, flash,
mysterious clouded, waveforms..
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Distant thundering clash
quiet clap of nature’s hand
droplets of falling love
rivers of kisses,
throughout summerland..
Don’t be shy,
reach deep
an donate!
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Beautiful poem Chris.
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Thank you.
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Another beautiful image – and poem !! I love the colours and the contrast the dark provides.
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Thank you, once again…
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I’ve been so busy chatting to you I haven’t kept up with your writing (or anyone else’s).
I love this, just like I love stripping throwing off my shoes and dancing in a storm.
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Damn!
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Now that’s a summer storm! You created a vivid atmosphere (and more)
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Thank you!
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