A Picture is Worth a Thousand Words

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•What I see:

What I'm seeing is a group of four men landing a yellow hot balloon in a field which happens to be golden in colour. The basket of the hot yellow balloon lands gently on the corn or wheat stalk, and the balloon hangs above, half- inflated in a very gentle and soft manner. There is a long shadow casted out by the late sunlight.

•What I feel:

The scenario happens to be adventurous, sweet, fun and calm at the same time. The group of men are relieved and calm that the yellow hot balloon has landed safely from the way I'm seeing them, with the feeling of having just landing on the golden field from above the sky

•Poem:

They wandered down from above to ground,
Where harvest lays in golden flourish.
The blowing wind accompanied them with grace,
Earth now embraces their calm embrace.

For every journeys ends where journeys started,
Not actually mapped, but emoted by heart.
A balloon plummet, the day passes by,
in memory, sun, Yet they still rise.

The sky has given, the land has retained,
Their spirits leapt, and in between.
Four shadows rendezvous, their laughter sparks,
In a fields that shines with autumn’s elements.

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