Digital art by @xpilar" Write a short poem about the picture and you will be rewarded"

in WORLD OF XPILAR2 months ago

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I'm not good at putting my own words/writing on my "digital art",
so I'd appreciate it if you could write a little poem about
the picture here in the comment field and I will reward you 😊

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Camping :

I went on a camping ,
With my friends ,
Into a forest ,
Where at daytime we set our ,
Set the bonfire for the night ,
But when it came to nighttime ,
The view of beautiful as well as little bite fearing ,
Due to Forest near the ice ,
But when we hear a sound of an animal,
We got Worried ,So we planned that few of us will sleep ,
while the rest will be waked up and observer that is there any animal coming towards them ,
Then when they sleep ,Then after sometime other friends also sleeped,
When one of his friend open his friend opened his eyes then we realsed that it was a dream .

Thats All :

This body begins to show uncertainty
Surviving this time is very difficult
Brain begins to send signals
Feelings still say that I can get through this

Unconsciously
These fingers begin to lose their function
Feet that lose their footing

Mind that thinks positively
Now begins to dissolve in fear

Trembling
The whole body begins to tremble

Is betrayal that painful?

A Whispered Promise

Moonlit shadows dance upon the trees
Beyond recall, are echoes of memories
Fleeting moments, lost in time's embrace
Whispers of love, a forgotten place

Silken threads weave a tapestry of dreams
Fading whispers, like autumn's leaves it seems
Forgotten melodies, a distant refrain
Echoes of joy, love's lingering pain

In dreams, I see your face so bright
A fleeting vision, a wistful night
The stars up high, a celestial sea
A reflection of what we used to be

In twilight's hush, where stars appear
A lonely heart, with secrets dear
Yearns for connection, a love so true
A whispered promise, "Forever, I'll be with you"

Recuerdos invernales

Los árboles mostraban su temple,
ergidos y verdes ante la gélida neblina,
la fría brisa los esclavizaba.
El maestro del arte digital
sintió sus dedos congelados
y pidió que escribieran un poema para su obra,
así emergió este:

En invierno tus recuerdos regresan
a instalarse en mi memoria
como una lección de mi libro de primer grado.

Winter greens amidst the snow and hail,
Hold the earth's deathly phase at bay.
Each exhaled breath becomes a mist,
Echoing resentment that cold persists.

Stars glow endlessly bright,
Like meteorite droplets firing up the skies.
Come now, poet; approach nature with expectation,
And utter thy words in reverent jubilation.

Under the moon's soft silver light,
The trees stand tall, a peaceful sight.
Waves whisper secrets to the shore,
The night sky dreams, forevermore.

 2 months ago 

The soft whisper of the wind between the trees
Delivering love
Though the night comes to greet
Drugged by the charm of nature's beauty
The lover who never disappears

The wind whispers
Where love is
Will never reject the feeling
Under the clouds adorned with light
Although the appeal of the wind is unrequited

Under the gaze of a starry night
I lay holding my last breath
Forsaken words, forsaken voices
They hold me back from my journey ahead
Friends lost and foes made
Time turn a churned tale

Upon the shore where snow meets sand,
Underneath the starlit command,
A silent symphony unfolds in night,
Where waves caress the shore, in soft delight.

The trees stand guard, in quiet might,
Their leaves a whisper to the light,
Of stars that dance in the celestial hall,
In the theater of the sky, so tall.

The clouds, like waltzers in the dark,
Weave tales of old, in their own park,
A canvas of dreams, painted by the moon,
Where the sea and land, in peace have swoon.

In this realm of night, where dreams take flight,
A moment captured, in the heart's soft light,
A scene of tranquility, where time stands still,
A poem of nature, forevermore, to fill.

Under the light I see a reflection,
Under the sun I see a reflection,
Dark in the night I see a reflection,
The stars make it obvious,
The moon shines on it,
As I glare I noticed the reflection,
It is nature's colour,
It is the natural green,
The colour of life.

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