I limped from the station to the Opera House,
which juts out into the harbour and stands out
mainly because of its position and the contours
of its white roof, which is like sails.
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Numbers of joggers you saw in the way of Circular Quay. You took photos of the Opera House. Being an onlooker you observed everything. An amazing poem is very brilliantly penned basing upon perception. This is an excellent sharing...10
Thanks for your thoughts on Circular Quay. I like to think I am observant too.
I am amazed by the deftness with which you turn your observation into images of lasting beauty- through words of wisdom. Thanks a lot, Michael, for capturing the scene so vibrantly.
And thank you for reading and analyzing the poem, which is based directly on recent experience. You are right-my main quest in writing is for beauty. I dislike all forms of ugliness.