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

in WORLD OF XPILAR2 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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Whispers of Dusk Where hillovers in the field of twilight lay. And greenery goes far, far away. A golden light, a fading ray, Coats it [the land] with mild putrefraction. The last ounce of the day, a simple blow. When day escapes, and the sun leaves the horizon behind early in the evening. I only know, where distant trees are against it. Subtitles that gently fade out. There is silence, an iron curtain is drawn over the existence of the people. When nature’s chorus starts, to spill: A symphony of wind and rill, Where the atmosphere of silence prevails. The Sun setting down a magnificent globe of fires Looming large and high: a series of silhouettes. Once the enchantment of the twilights begin. And day bowed before night powers hands over. If you have a different style or the theme which has to be used in the poem, please, let me know.

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We will meet

I can imagine myself with you
beyond the border;
There will be no one
Neither a fence nor any order!

Like the sun we will shine;
Time will join every part
There will be only us
neither you nor mine!

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The dark is frightening,
But it comes with it's own style,
The beauty of the night,
Especially when the sun sets,
The view is outstanding,
The quiet of the night is all for me.

Bright star, would I were steadfast as thou art! -
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night,
And watching, with eternal lids apart,
Like Nature's patient sleepless Eremite,
The moving waters at their priestlike task
Of pure ablution round earth's human shores,
Or gazing on the new soft fallen mask
Of snow upon the mountains and the moors -
No -yet still steadfast, still unchangeable,
Pillowed upon my fair love's ripening breast,
To feel for ever its soft fall and swell,
Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
And so live ever -or else swoon to death.

Brave are we who walk
Under the burning sun, we look and see,
we await your radiant departure
every harmonious morning.

We embrace life with each new year
we are brave, we are what we face
We wait for the new sunrise,
every new day.

 2 days ago 

The yellow sky paints twilight
on a silent hill awake
The shadows of the trees weave stories
about unspeakable peace

The wind whispers softly in the valley
brings memories that never tire
Under the almost fading sunlight
life feels so right

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The sun descends, a golden fire,
Bathing hills in warm desire.
Shadows stretch, the trees stand tall,
A quiet world where whispers fall.

The land is vast, a sea of green,
Where time slows down, serene, unseen.
Each hill, each curve, a tale untold,
Of life that thrives in dusk’s soft hold.