Digital art by @xpilar" Write a short poem about the picture and you will be rewarded"
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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It's a desert
It's a loneliness
I'm walking towards my destination
I'll wander It's an emptiness
I'm going on an unknown path,
I'm walking on a wrong path
O my Lord, show me the straight path
show me the path of guidance
Heaven is watching
God is watching
It is seeing the desert
it is seeing conscience
It's a desert
It's a lonliness
Once I saw a path,
So unsure to me,
Right in the desert,
A place of no rest,
The thirsty land,
I needed no prophet to know,
I have taken the wrong step,
I have lost my way!
The wind blows and the sand floats in the air
Along such an expanse, you feel the loneliness.
Loneliness that traps you, sand that scratches and wears you down,
and yet you wait for something that doesn't appear.
The immensity takes over everything,
even your humble soul. The sun burns you and yet
you remain there, waiting for that which you don't know if it will come.
Protect yourself, leave the place that you value most
Your life, or your hopes?
Sand flying
Fine grains blown by the wind
A beautiful sea of sand
not as beautiful as I thought
Long road in the desert
Wiping sweat
Looking for hope
in the middle of a barren field
Is there a seed of hope planted
beauty that becomes hope
as beautiful as the view of golden sand
Fragmentation is freedom
the desert subtly whispers,
grains of sand on my palm
longing for dispersion.
My body in the desert bliss,
tranced in its vast horizon.
Fragmentation is freedom
it once again whispered.
Warm breeze of her breath,
disperses the grains of sand I kept.
I stare at my palm, lightweight and free,
Is this freedom the desert is telling me?
In search for green pastures
Am stocked in a desert
A place difficult to survive
A place where no one can be heard
A place where dreams can’t be fulfilled
This wasn’t the plan.
The plan was a greener pastures
I can’t die here,
I must keep moving
Cause there’s a future that awaits me
This desert is just a path to it.
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The desert yawns, so vast, so bare,
A cruel embrace, yet life is there.
Each grain of sand, a secret keeps,
A place where silence softly speaks.
Empty? No, it overflows,
With hidden life the harsh wind sows.
Its beauty bites, its truths run deep,
A barren heart where wonders sleep.