The nights of banter
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
Amidst the concerto of bards’ drivel
With friends surrounded
The dawn mist glowing
Amidst the concerto of bards’ drivel
The undulating water
In the endless river
Her loud giggles
Across the paddy fields
The Rustic memoirs
Lost somewhere
Forever, Felt so Poetic
One more time...
Her loud giggles
Across the paddy fields
The Rustic memoirs
Lost somewhere
Forever, Felt so Poetic
One more time...
Fevered, weakened, drenched,
Part disillusioned, part amused,
As he surrendered to the autumn rain
He wondered,
If he was drifted to the far-flung land
Or his heart was roving
In “Wishful Thinking” once again
Part disillusioned, part amused,
As he surrendered to the autumn rain
He wondered,
If he was drifted to the far-flung land
Or his heart was roving
In “Wishful Thinking” once again
This Post is for Day 6 of the 7 day blogging challenge BAR-A-THON.
Today's Prompt is "Wishful Thinking"
Today's Prompt is "Wishful Thinking"
rain always has that kind of effect... beautiful imagery.
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