she feigned sorrow
despair, disbelief
biding her time, for
they say it is best
served cold…
vengeance
poetry and some more
poetry and some more
she feigned sorrow
despair, disbelief
biding her time, for
they say it is best
served cold…
vengeance
Twisted tales of times true
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Life is not the way it looks, rather it's the way we see it
No beating around the bush… you went straight to her eyes… :-)
I did indeed :-)
Scary. Good work.
Thanks Mike. Creating poetry from images is fairly recent for me. Happy to hear you thought it was good.
Dear Sonya,
Thank you for this most interesting post. The figure in the art (her eyes) conveys such intense feeling, as do your words.
All good wishes,
robert
Thanks Robert. I have been trying out a couple of challenges on writing inspired by images.