Word prompt : Fly, lightning, verdant, unfurl, softly
We fly,
on those waves high,
as they unfurl as sea-
away from our verdant domains,
so green.
lightning
up – sky and sea
is the sun at the dusk,
softly spreading colors bright, all
around
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This is a Cinquain of the series Nine Waves
© SriSudha K
Very colourful 🙂
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Thanks Jane
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Ken just pointed out to me that your second cleave poem had disappeared—and it had! The link had gone, just a blank space. I’ve put it back so let’s hope it stays there now!
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yes Jane…now I too can see the link….thanks
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There’s definitely a ghost in this machine 🙂
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