Image credit Gerald Larocque
detached
lonely, spaces
drifting, slurring, blaming
quietly turning a blind eye
divorce
By Sarah ©2017
Author’s note: This is my first attempt at a Cinquain poem.
Prompt: Colleen’s Weekly Poetry Challenge, #55 – quiet and space; and also Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie, Photo Challenge #185
There is nothing quite like the feeling that you are standing on top of the world.
Atop The Horn, at Mount Buffalo, with its sweeping 360 degree views of the Australian Alps and plateaus, the vastness and space make you feel small and insignificant. It is an exhilarating sensation to swivel and view the magnificent scale of the Mount Buffalo National Park spread out before you.
At 1,723 metres elevation, The Horn is the highest point in the Mount Buffalo National Park, on the western side of the Victorian Alps.
Image credits By Sarah ©2017
Prompt: Daily Post, Daily Prompt, degree, and Weekly Photo Challenge – Scale
Image credit Barbara Florczyk
Her only comfort,
as the rain falls around her,
– a canopy’s space.
She dreams of a time to come,
when the tears will flow no more.
By Sarah ©2017
Prompt: Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie, Photo Challenge #178; and also, Ramblings of a Writer, Weekly Tanka Prompt Challenge, Week 60 – space and dream
By Sarah 