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The wind has lost his wife, And so with winter comes his woe. His summer breeze has gone, bypassed, Billowing, bereaved, he blows. His howls cause deathly hanging. Autumnal hints he has to take.
@liberty Thanks for the inspiration. Nature is a part of us It has been all along. You could describe it as inspiration. Something like a poem or a song.
Sparkling, saffron rays dance across the shining, jade leaves. Dazzling, ribbons of azure, crimson and lilac pattern the darkening sky. Glistening, amber stars twinkle into the onyx black heavens.
Sunshine makes. an appearance. reflected in the rain. A wet prism of vibrant. colours in little. Puddles still remain. Tiny crystals embellish. a spiders embroidered. work of art.
Swirling, onyx darkness encases the vividly, vibrant earth. Twinkling, ancient constellations shimmer like gems high above the painted world.
#opussweeklychallenge The sun was pouring blissfully through the trees; Casting spotlights of INSPIRATION on the dense forest floor.
Dazzling, diamond snowflakes decorate soaring, emerald trees. Glistening, ivory snow carpets the hostile earth. Ancient, twinkling constellations shine with golden light through the onyx night.
I am holding my breath in a bubble of air from a narwhal, surfacing in the arctic ice. I am within the mind of a hive of bees, protecting my African queen, in Zambia.
There's a storm a brewing The wind is whipping up the leaves Baton down the hatches Make sure no one enters or leaves The sky is a sombre grey The black clouds are rolling in The howling is...
Oh Autumn, how the trees do weep for you, Each falling leaf a tear for the cold, Torn from branches for a cause that is true, To mourn the lateness of a year grown old.
Strikingly, high pitched notes curl and twirl through the frozen, marble forest. Shimmering, deep ruby feathers decorate the majestic robins chest.
The leaves are blowing. Just for me. Twirling swirling. Beneath the tree. They seem so playful. In the breeze. Dancing prancing. Completely free. The colours mesh. So beautifully. Rusty red.
Delicately formed snowflakes shimmer like precious diamonds. Glittering, ivory snow carpets the shining land. Gleaming, ruby feathers pattern the striking robin.
Golden hued leaves fall graciously to the ground. All the little squirrels stop and turn transfixed to the sound. Pollen lost from the legs of bees coat the glistening floor.
I've got a handful of bark from this tree, It tastes like cigars my grandma used to smoke. And I've made a wound with my knife in this tree, and when I stick my tounge in it tastes like. Honey.
#colourchallenge. To roam amongst the wild and fragrant heather. To lie amongst the rabbits, their caress like a feather. Staring up at the blue and beating sky.
Frisky baby lizards. Run and skip and play. Dandelions in the breeze. Twist and stretch and sway. Glossy liquid amber leaves. Tremble, whip and shake. Knotted branches on the trees.
We tripped the fandango into the surrender of the light Flirting fireflies glowed all warm and bright The neon flowered petals' backbeat pulse And the gently lit grass tickled our naked...
A beautiful smear of colour, Streaming across the sky, Against a dark grey canvas, The bleakness seemingly dies.
Vibrant crimson heads, Hidden amongst the grass, Shielded from the wind, Waiting for the storm to pass.
Silver wings, Laced with blue. Fluttering in the breeze, Fresh and new. Gold specks, Traced around. Flying high, Without a sound. Made to fly, With its shiny wing. Butterfly fly, Breathe, sing.
I walked in a flowery field. Field so beautiful a tear did fall. Fall past my body and onto a petal. Petal of a daisy so gracious and small. I carried on, careful not to trample.
Vivid orange autumnal leaves, Breaking free from their parental branch, Catching the fragmented crystalline sunlight, Tumbling down-a leafy avalanche.
Feathers dull, common accessory Yet there's more to you than meets the eye To the naked eye I wonder why Tell me, do you lie.