As I sit below the moon
I unwind from my cacoon.
With my wings and spirit now free
I fly high above the beautiful trees.
And as I fly snow slowly floats below,
Surrounding the shadows with a heavenly glow.
Ans as I witness the beauty of night
I hold on to the peace very tight.
Because if I know if it goes
It won't be mine anymore.
Author notes
4 words: Moon
Shadows
Snow
Trees
A contest entry
- Ten words for you by Neha Sharma.
700 points, ended December 22, 2008, 18 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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nice verse. if has been used wrongly in the second last line i guess.
Thanks for entering
good luck
-Neha
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That was beautifully written, it flowed very well. Nice write




