Senses in Nature
A Poetic Journey through Seasons and Elements
Soothing serenity seems so scarce,
Silent sunsets softly submerge,
Scented sage stimulates senses,
Swaying swans swiftly swim.
Sultry summer's scorching sun,
Spectral shadows stretch, succumb,
Sparkling stars shine steadfast,
Surreal sights stir souls.
Sensational symphonies sound sweet,
Shimmering seas serenade,
Seasons shift, stir senses,
Splendid scenery surrounds.
About the Creator
R.Freya
Poetry is my soul's language, and I wield words like a paintbrush. From heartbreak to hope, I capture emotions and spin them into verse.
Violence Begets
"Any last words, cowboy?" "None you'd understand, sodbuster." "Funny. That's Marshall Sodbuster to you. But I meant some last nugget that would help us in the adjudication of the myriad offenses counted against you and your gang. I wasn't asking for penitence."
By Adam Diehl6 days ago in Fiction
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