Digital art by @xpilar" Write a short poem about the picture and you will be rewarded"

in WORLD OF XPILAR10 days ago

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I'm not good at putting my own words/writing on my "digital art",
so I'd appreciate it if you could write a little poem about
the picture here in the comment field and I will reward you 😊

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Día de pesca
con olas bajas y silentes.
La luna me acompaña.
La brisa me acaricia el rostro.
Un pez ha mordido
y otro y muchos peces.
El depredador es feliz mientras coge a sus presas.
Las presas creen que van a morir,
pero se les perdona la vida
y regresan al mar
felices, muy felices.

I thought I have seen this image before,
I could have sworn I have been to this exact spot,
The memories seem so fresh,
Like it was yesterday,
I cannot recollect all the events,
But I only see myself there,
I thought, I thought, I thought,
Maybe it's just a figment of my imagination,
Maybe I love it too much and I placed myself in the location,
Or maybe I am right,
Maybe...

 10 days ago (edited)

On those rocks
I sat looking at the vast expanse of the sea
Accompanied by the risk of waves flowing calmly against my feet
My tears started to fall
My mind is in a mess
Anxiety is eating me up
Tearing apart the positive thoughts in my head about you
Why haven't you come back?
Why didn't you tell me?
Don't you remember me?
It's been three months since you left
I keep hoping you'll come back
The tears on my cheeks have dried
It's time for me to go home

Batu menjadi sandaran ku,
Desiran ombak kecil menemani kesunyian ini.
Hanya tatapan hampa memandang lurus,
Berharap sinaran rembulan datang menerangi hidup ini.

Ingin ku gapai sang bulan yang jauh mata memandang,
Namun tangan ini tidak sampai,

Mungkinkah ini hidup ku,
Ini rumah ku,

Batu sebagai sandaran ku,
Langit utuk atap berteduh ku.
Lautan ku jadikan lantai permadani,
Rembulan laksana penerang ku.

Inilah kehidupan ku, alam sebagai rumah ku

The dragon that stole my gold

In a far away distant land
There lives a dragon who stole my gold
Old that's old in my family that never sold
Generations passed and we heard the gold
Real diamond hands we are
But who cares now the gold is stolen
With every peak there was a drop
And we forgot ever to crop
Life's a moving mystery
And we are it's pawns

  • Digital Art inspired poem by Imran Soudagar

Tranced by the sight of a bleeding horizon,
Wedged by the sea's bouncing reflection.
The island's bare ground deflects the waves' sounds,
Creating a melodious symphony all year round.

Blue skies filled with strips of clouds,
Forming an illusion of a mist that shrouds,
Coupled with the presence of the moon,
Signaling the sun to set soon.

Can you?

Look closely
You will see a lot
I am underwater
On my spot

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New Rock :

Once there was an capitan ,
And the owner of a ship ,
Once he was going into a new island ,
In the way he found a new type of a rock ,
So he took it ,
And It was one of the great type of a rock.
He sold it and buy new ship for himself.
The the previuse sip he gave it to his friend ,
His friend was very happy .
To see a ship given by his friend,
Thenhe also started exploring new things .
And also sometime went to his friend ,
And do exploring together ,

Thats All :