Sky by Goodluck | Baskadia

A Piece From The Clouds Moonlight and dark clouds; So many long and short years have passed And like a traveler, I’ve travelled in search of my peace I've vanished and reappeared into nirvanas; With the coldness of the heavens taking a hold of me Guiding me to my demise, And I said to the moon: ”End me with your stare, for I seek a silent peace” My vision went gloom, As I travelled to this place of eternal serenity. ~Realtzician

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A childish thought

This poem shows the love for the moon. The poetess has used personification (a literary figure) in this poem to beautify the object.

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Our view, Sunset 🌻

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Height and black clouds

The setting sun foretells of an impending extraordinary event, certain to come to pass. Those with resilience will weather any storm, while those with fragile minds will falter in the face of adversity.

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