Clouds and treetops mimic
mock their counterparts
reach into the sky
between spheres, low and high
they trade light and food
ride their sun’s wild winds
over nights and days that
never end / but change, with
seasons come and gone
Featured Photo by AT, lifepoetic.life
Written for weejars @mindlovemiserysmenagerie’s Photo Challenge 434:
Click the link for their posted image and prompt guidance.
Seeing weejar’s photo challenge photograph, I was reminded again of this phenomenon I’ve noticed more times than one, in which clouds take shape of the treetops over which they fly. It’s not something that happens most of the time, but it does occur and I try to capture it.
Below, the succession of one such occurrence:
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Beautiful lines with perfect photos! 👍👍
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Awww, so pretty. I love the thought of elements of nature trying to compete with each other in lighthearted ways.
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Thanks! It was fun 🙂
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Awesome.
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Hello there! Your poem is very nice, but I think you have it linked to the wrong prompt. You’ve linked it to dVerse but say it is for “Written for weejars @mindlovemiserysmenagerie’s Photo Challenge 434: .” Also, it does not include the prompt word for today’s 44-word poem, which is “warm.” You may want to check your link.
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Ooh, thanks so much for letting me know…..not sure how I managed that lol, that is an older one that I remember. Thanks so much, I will fix this…
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OK sounds good!
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