While watching
the sun
paint the sky with
a palette of orange
and gentle red hues
slowly submerging
into the river to kiss,
She missed him.
Poetic musings
While watching
the sun
paint the sky with
a palette of orange
and gentle red hues
slowly submerging
into the river to kiss,
She missed him.
The Musings of a Writer / Freelance Editor in Training
from my heart to yours
True wealth is the wealth of the soul
A Little Writing Workshop of Horrors.
Author River Dixon
For bloggers who aspire to inspire
Sidharth
A magical blend of emotions and imagery, thank you for sharing such a delightful post! According to your convenience please do read some of my writings would love to know what you think about them ☺️
Yesenia
Thank you for your kind words! I will read your work.
Sidharth
Thank you for respecting my request, please feel free to explore any of my writings whenever you feel like 😊