Tell me what do you see
from up there?
Angst?
Say how do you feel
above the
earth?
Your tryst with the sky
fired the
winds
to carry you above
the biased
air.
Blessed with a vision and
a sparkling
fate
You watch water and earth
up from the
sky
The guards and the jury
all envy
you.
A set of seven tilus ( a form of micropoetry with a poem meter -6,3,1 syllables)
Inspired by Sue Vincent at
Thursday Photo Prompt – Wings #writephoto
Stunning story there. Whaаt occurred аfter? Goood luck!
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What happens after envy?
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I would probably feel angst from those heights, but then I’m not a bird.
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They are probably seeing angst below, not feeling it.
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I’ve not come across this form before, Reena. I rather like it.
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Thanks ! But ending with a single, significant syllable is not easy.
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No…I can imagine!
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