Digital art by @xpilar&quot; Write a short poem about the picture and you will be rewarded&quot;

nrb1 (65) · last month

The scene is very extraordinary. I really liked it, but I couldn't think of a poem about it, so I couldn't write more today. I'll try again in the next post.

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chisom77 (60) · last month

There's war between Mika and Satan
Walls are broken
Great fight!
Storms of aggression rising
Pestilences rising
Mika wins the block
Satan in a dead cell
Mouth trap

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naina9 (59) · last month (edited)

Why are these dancing clouds anonymous
From the sun's rays, why are they infamous

Why silence reigns in the valleys of stone
Alone every evening, in the beach field

Is open book this scene, saying picture
Of the river with water, this sand is flowing

This silence of the sky is becoming painful
This scene is a book in itself, the picture is telling

bristy1 (77) · last month

The shore of the sea seems to speak,
Wherever I go,
only the sea is visible,
the sea is engrossed in the play of waves.

ahp93 (72) · last month

A rock stands still in the midst of the silent tide,
Amidst the stream, like an indescribable impatience.
The magical form of clouds in the dim sky,
The pile of time hides in the lap of nature.
The golden sands tell stories,
The nest finds eternal peace.

arjinarahman (70) · last month

Rocks on the shore,
Clouds in the sky.
Water moves soft,
The birds fly by.

adamt (59) · last month

A haiku

Waves kiss weathered rocks,
Horizon meets the soft sands,
Whispers of the tide.

bijoy1 (74) · last month

You may be an unattainable truth in my life
But the fact that my life will go on without you is absolutely real.
I will see many things in the struggle of life, I will witness many things,
But I will never find you again in this beautiful world.

6 votes

ezun1 (65) · last month

The wave of the sea,
The rocks within the water,
It's all so refreshing,
I see the picture now,
It's all coming together,
The pieces aligning,
What an image to explore,
I can only be grateful for being there to witness it.

6 votes

nevlu123 (79) · last month

A small island under the open sky,
where a few rocks are stuck.
A thin layer of water is visible on that island.
My mind is filled with longing to go there.

evagavilan (70) · last month

A condensed poem haiku style to tell the essentials.

Landscape of peace.
The sea currents
they challenge you

riyanur (62) · last month

The world may not be beautiful only because of humans.
Only the sky, wind, rivers, streams, mountains, and hills play the most important and important role here.
In this case, no matter what happens, the stones and the sea are always beautiful.
This beauty constantly fascinates us.

alexanderpeace (72) · last month

Peace peace
Silently call out the calm ripples of the wave as the seas passes by
The cloudy sky with its blue streak peep down on the rocks amidst the peaceful waters as they drift by. All around is still and beautiful and the jagged rocks immovable only concurs to the peacefulness around it.
Maybe the waves are yet to come and the tides are yet to reach Al the proud waves of the ocean, but until then, let peace reign as the ocean drifts by and as the cloud prepares its self for the pitter patter it’s about to drop on the nature in that far away land.

muzack1 (78) · last month

Even though you
are considered an impossible plant
like love in an arid land
But still there is life
that you cannot ignore

The taste that grows
over an arid heart
The soul that rebels
to reach the taste
Which is likened to a flower
That spreads fragrance

barski (73) · last month

The calm of the water, the silence of the rocks,
The trees growing in the stones bear fruit,
And the air is fresh, but for whom is this luxury?

A deserted horizon, no sails,
And there are no footprints on the sand,
How can I appreciate that beauty when I am not there?

quentindeschamps (69) · last month

Oh look, a beach, but not quite dry,
With scattered rocks that poke the sky.
The sea is there, but where's the rest?
It left me stranded—what a jest!

I stepped in once, thought I could wade,
Now stuck knee-deep—poor choices made.
The ocean’s laughing, far away,
"See you later! Maybe May?"

So here I stand, on muddy ground,
A sea explorer... slightly drowned.