Monday, July 29, 2019

Awaiting Wanton Winds Comments

Rating: 5.0

White sheets hang as if forlorn, no wind to capture,
push out like billowing sails of an armada
to bring their flagging warp and weft to life,
to undulate and ripple.
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Jane Campion 08 August 2019

This poem has beautiful descriptions all over it. A wonderful poetic beauty.

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