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| A view of Dubai city from my windsheild.... |
Starts with the rumble of trains,
Roaring past in metal tracks,
In a hurry to reach some land far beyond.
Growing louder and louder and
Ever so loud...
Ear piercing whistles reach above
To a God, a miracle, a wispy wish,
Then twist in rather unearthly swish....
Of several cries and several hearts
Some reach beyond the start....
Written for Tale Weaver's prompt at MindLoveMisery!
What a beautiful picture, it looks almost like a painting rather than a photograph. And your poem is magical.
ReplyDeleteI wrote an unusual little slice of life (the character's, not mine) based on the prompt.
http://dothedead.wordpress.com/2014/07/10/h-is-for-henry-and-his-odd-find/
Illl definitely stop by spectra....
DeleteHi Arushi this is a lovely take on this prompt. I imagined there would be a variety of responses. I thought your photo was excellent too. Well done.
ReplyDeleteThank you Michaelt.... I really enjoyed this....
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