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Throughout The Round Horizon
#WritcoPoemPrompt34
At the edge of the furthest mountain,
Between the valley and the lazy river,
Beyond the edge of the scented meadow,
I can see the hues painted by the setting sun...the canvas sky waiting
for the darker night, the uncountable sparkling dots crying for the searching of colours beneath the sky; throughout the round horizon...!
Can you see the King on the round silvery canvas of the Moon?
The King; head down with broken crown!
every sparkling dots seems besides, but they are in far distance from you and each other..... beyond my thought!
The late night deep cloud or dense fog and dew; dusting and washout the painting of sparkling dots...
The sleepless eying and breathless feelings creats the thousands happiness..
An edge between the farthest mountains
between the diamond green valley and the sleepless river,
in the frosty air the all scented flower floats her emotions... love sorrow and pain!
I can see the soothing colours painted by the rising Sun...
Can you..?
© sneham
At the edge of the furthest mountain,
Between the valley and the lazy river,
Beyond the edge of the scented meadow,
I can see the hues painted by the setting sun...the canvas sky waiting
for the darker night, the uncountable sparkling dots crying for the searching of colours beneath the sky; throughout the round horizon...!
Can you see the King on the round silvery canvas of the Moon?
The King; head down with broken crown!
every sparkling dots seems besides, but they are in far distance from you and each other..... beyond my thought!
The late night deep cloud or dense fog and dew; dusting and washout the painting of sparkling dots...
The sleepless eying and breathless feelings creats the thousands happiness..
An edge between the farthest mountains
between the diamond green valley and the sleepless river,
in the frosty air the all scented flower floats her emotions... love sorrow and pain!
I can see the soothing colours painted by the rising Sun...
Can you..?
© sneham
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