HUMMING
The weight of scales balanced.
The sun sets,
The moon grows large,
Waves endlessly bathing
a tumble of stones.
All in shadow, deep reflection,
he feasted on nature
and hummed with life.
A Poem Based on a Photograph http://www.napowrimo.net/2012/04/day-sixteen/
This poem is full of life, beauty, and balance. Very nicely written to the prompt!
Thank you so very much, Nan! I’m pleased that you like it.
Mmmm. Reminds me of walking on rocks at the ocean. Great imagery.
Thank you very much! Glad that you liked it.
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