Twilight.
Starkly barren.
Glowing. Sinking. Setting
sun entraps Cimmerian shade.
Nightfall.
By Sarah ©2017
Prompt: Colleen’s Weekly Poetry Challenge, No. 61 – stark and trap
Twilight.
Starkly barren.
Glowing. Sinking. Setting
sun entraps Cimmerian shade.
Nightfall.
By Sarah ©2017
Prompt: Colleen’s Weekly Poetry Challenge, No. 61 – stark and trap
Great picture!
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This is a marvelous Cinquain. I love twilight and you captured that magical time perfectly.
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A beautiful poem. I love your use of language and the sound of the words and the consonants. I remember one of my lecturers at university (where I studied English literature) said, “A poem is meant to come alive on the air” and yours will sound lovely said aloud along with many others at an open mic session….
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