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Once Upon a Rainy Day
#WritcoPoemPrompt100
Write a poem on how you became soulmates and how no obstacle will be able to keep you apart.
The brilliance in his smile sandwiched with a blazing gaze, took her heart on a journey far eternal.
The purity of his touch sardined amongst a serenely voice pitch, caused her a vow, "Till time breathe it last."
Oh the very Majesty in his embrace layered upon his aptness in business, settled her being with the word "I have found the one."
Until, Until
At the peak of the dawn, he was gone,
Like the wind, he may seem. Gone
She jolted out, her visage lossing its brilliance,
Raced to catch the cloud before its birth,
But vain was the song the opera sang to her,
As the Children of the cloud crawled upon the earth.
Where might he be?
Where is he? she asked, where have you hid him?
Where oh daughters of men have you kept my lover?
Where do tell me? that I may seek him out,
Where I pray do tell, where?
Became her symphony as tears drew a path disguised by the gentleness of the rain.
A voice gallop her direction,
She turned to look, then saw...
To be continued
© Nathanael Haert
Write a poem on how you became soulmates and how no obstacle will be able to keep you apart.
The brilliance in his smile sandwiched with a blazing gaze, took her heart on a journey far eternal.
The purity of his touch sardined amongst a serenely voice pitch, caused her a vow, "Till time breathe it last."
Oh the very Majesty in his embrace layered upon his aptness in business, settled her being with the word "I have found the one."
Until, Until
At the peak of the dawn, he was gone,
Like the wind, he may seem. Gone
She jolted out, her visage lossing its brilliance,
Raced to catch the cloud before its birth,
But vain was the song the opera sang to her,
As the Children of the cloud crawled upon the earth.
Where might he be?
Where is he? she asked, where have you hid him?
Where oh daughters of men have you kept my lover?
Where do tell me? that I may seek him out,
Where I pray do tell, where?
Became her symphony as tears drew a path disguised by the gentleness of the rain.
A voice gallop her direction,
She turned to look, then saw...
To be continued
© Nathanael Haert
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