The sky above Lisbon mourns
It left its bright colours
and pours its heart out
upon the tiled streets
No umbrella gives shelter
as heaven’s teardrops
and its wind of sorrow
break through any shield
©RoseGirl2018
Mourning Sky
Poetic Art From The Heart ~ Finding Beauty In Truth
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I really love the way how you give birth to a poetry. Picture first and then you write about it. 🙂
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Thank you Ankit 😊
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My pleasure.
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