Digital art by @xpilar" Write a short poem about the picture and you will be rewarded"

in WORLD OF XPILAR26 days ago

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I'm not good at putting my own words/writing on my "digital art",
so I'd appreciate it if you could write a little poem about
the picture here in the comment field and I will reward you 😊

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The scene is very extraordinary. I really liked it, but I couldn't think of a poem about it, so I couldn't write more today. I'll try again in the next post.

There's war between Mika and Satan
Walls are broken
Great fight!
Storms of aggression rising
Pestilences rising
Mika wins the block
Satan in a dead cell
Mouth trap

Why are these dancing clouds anonymous
From the sun's rays, why are they infamous

Why silence reigns in the valleys of stone
Alone every evening, in the beach field

Is open book this scene, saying picture
Of the river with water, this sand is flowing

This silence of the sky is becoming painful
This scene is a book in itself, the picture is telling

The shore of the sea seems to speak,
Wherever I go,
only the sea is visible,
the sea is engrossed in the play of waves.

A rock stands still in the midst of the silent tide,
Amidst the stream, like an indescribable impatience.
The magical form of clouds in the dim sky,
The pile of time hides in the lap of nature.
The golden sands tell stories,
The nest finds eternal peace.

Rocks on the shore,
Clouds in the sky.
Water moves soft,
The birds fly by.

A haiku

Waves kiss weathered rocks,
Horizon meets the soft sands,
Whispers of the tide.

You may be an unattainable truth in my life
But the fact that my life will go on without you is absolutely real.
I will see many things in the struggle of life, I will witness many things,
But I will never find you again in this beautiful world.

The wave of the sea,
The rocks within the water,
It's all so refreshing,
I see the picture now,
It's all coming together,
The pieces aligning,
What an image to explore,
I can only be grateful for being there to witness it.

A small island under the open sky,
where a few rocks are stuck.
A thin layer of water is visible on that island.
My mind is filled with longing to go there.