Digital art by @xpilar" Write a short poem about the picture and you will be rewarded"
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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Shrouded in mystery a beautiful craft
Mingled with different clouds and dotted with beauty. Are they space ships or sub marines or are they just beautiful pieces of spherical objects if to call them so dangling in space?
In this crowd of betrayal,
Just as you threw me into the net of betrayal,
I will never be able to get out of that net,
Similarly, you have completely trapped me in the net from which I will never be able to get out.
Then here's the poem by my own:
At first, it seems like this is my world.
What a sight it is, which is so evident.
Some lights, some darkness, this is the story of each one.
Everyone's life is colored by himself.
That he gets results, because of whatever he does.
He brought me closer to you,
A galactic dream.
In green tones
In an abyss where shadow play
A planet floats, a distant sphere,
Its rings a halo, cold and bright—
Here, life and cosmos draw near,
In this cosmic, liquid rite.
What worlds lie cradled in the dark?
A dream where light and void collide—
A fleeting glimpse of nature’s arc,
Where mystery and wonder collide.
I have gained a lot in life and lost it,
but I don't want to lose you,
I will keep you for the rest of my life,
in my heart.
Amoeba met amoeba,
Decided to talk a little,
But, the topics for conversation,
Little amoebas have few.
I am always thrilled by the concept of space,
The way it holds everything together,
The physics it showcase,
It looks different than it works,
I would love to see it up close,
I would love to have a feel of it,
This is all I think
When people change!
They want nothing but self-interest.
Where there is profit, there they are,
They become pawns in the intoxication of self-interest.
Why do I love them anyway?
I trust them!
Without self-interest, today there is no assurance of finding a real,
person!
🌷
Am i dreaming?
Or the world is spinning!
I am flying in a spacecraft,
Why I singing like a wild engine.
Is this is mars or I am in Jupiter.
I want to go my homeland,
Earth is better from every star.
Am I dreaming?
Or earth is spinning!
🌷