Inspiration: (July 20th,2020)

Poem By Dominic Windram

Obese skies are pregnant with black clouds.
Soon there willl be thunder and lightning
Within my summer fueled consciousness.
I seem to have a myriad, starry visions.
O these brightly coloured thoughts move
Like starships in my fevered mind!

Comments about Inspiration: (July 20th,2020)

It reads like a ying and yang and black and white duelling. With the inevitable winner a great poet's inspiration. Nicely written and presented Dominic. And long live inspiration for one would be lost, vacant and broken without it. A full score good sir and deservedly so. Take care.

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