Plucked from the skies of imagination
Picking in their beaks stars of thoughts
Doves of stories come to write a book
Weaving words from heart
Freedom of speech shines in clear blue skies
Playing outside arched window
With white cotton clouds
Chapters bind together in unity
Lost in the world of artistry
Pages lying barren on wooden table
Capture Kodak memories
Filled with tears and smiles
Flowers bloom to the melodies of notes
Bathing in the blue vase they take a peek
Little pumpkins await their turn
To speak of their Halloween stories
Gray walls light up bright
As sun warms the room
A writer‘s corner comes to life
Creating a welcoming sanctuary
For thoughts to play
Imagination to flower
...And a writer visits all the places
That only a writer dares to touch
Author notes
This is what picture paints for me!
In a list
A contest entry
- Semi-Quickie Pic Prompt by Carolina Moon.
450 points, ended July 3, 2008, 7 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest - ARGH!!!! My Muse has gone AWOL... by Luckintheshadows.
450 points, ended August 2, 2008, 31 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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ooooh...*shivers* those last two lines are just too brilliant! I love this! your words are so beautiful, so rich with imagery that shines like a beacon in the dark (sighs...cliche I know).
Thank you for sharing this, and for taking the time to enter my contest,
Luck. -
Great take on the prompt and so wonderfully written. I enjoyed this alot.
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i love poems about writers they always make me more proud to want this as a profession, keep it flowing and good luck in the contest
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I love the imagery you have woven into this tale ~ beautifully done
best of luck in the contest
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