Poem -
Cascade
Twilight shall call
Refract waterfall
Wiley old croon
Spills neon moon
Phasing hourglass
Moments slowly pass.
Stars festoon alight.
Ignite canvas bright.
From ashes transpire
Arise phoenix fire.
Gradually spark.
Skies pitch dark.
Upon rifts forefelt
Constellations melt.
Time waltzes on
Awoken tis dawn
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cool flows!................................................................................................Jim
thanks Jim
βTime marches onβ
Yup, sure does. I have the aches and pains of old age to
prove it.π
Great work!
JP
thanks John
Again...a cracker Lisa x
thanks Marion