Flitting through the trees,
flowing through and back out.
Sailing over empty fields,
eclipsing the stars from above.
When the sky colors with rage and envy,
the lights overtake all.
A contest entry
- Picture Prompt by feetus.
450 points, ended October 24, 2008, 15 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Brilliant!
I really enjoyed this. I like brief writes,
especially when they tell alot with few words.
Thanks for entering and best of luck!


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Thanks
Thank you so much for the praise. I love hearing that my work is appreciated and liked by others.
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When the sky colors with rage and envy,
the lights overtake all.
beautiful write, i really enjoyed the short potency of this



