Written by © Rosemarie Miranda
Just like the clouds hovering on mountaintops, Just like the green carpet of valleys Just like the shy flowers coyly blushing in the corners Just like the vast expanse in the horizon Just like the cool breeze's caress on a sunny day Words need to take a backseat in the humdrum of life's navigation when a picture captures the essence Of a well-deserved respite from it all No need for hyperboles and ironies or similes and metaphors with its tinge of alliterations and onomatopoeia. What is there to see is the naked truth of a sugary smile before the camera's eye forever trapped in the tapestry of a respite.
Photo below of the poetess and beautiful landscape in the distance.
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