If poetry was a brush
And my words were my paint
Let your mind be your eyes
Let the strokes of my words feed your soul
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You sense beauty, ... Of soaring eagles, circling, watching Over white tipped mountains, towering Standing proud, with valleys at their feet With lush green tree tops looking up in awe nice description of beauty and the majesty of eagles. u have a descriptive mind and non rhythmic lines are the best to describe it. thank yu. God bless you
You sense beauty, ... Of soaring eagles, circling, watching Over white tipped mountains, towering Standing proud, with valleys at their feet With lush green tree tops looking up in awe nice description of beauty and the majesty of eagles. u have a descriptive mind and non rhythmic lines are the best to describe it. thank yu. God bless you
Excellent from top to bottom. Continue with the non-rhyming pieces, you might have stumbled onto something.
the imagery is awsome i can totally picture what you are describing. in stanza four you could replace peeps with peek. if you want to, just a thought. great poem =)
I like it you did good for your first non rhyming poem