A goodbye to royalty 20 November 2020
Dwindling spot of light sinking in the skies Ebb of the sun’s rays Wane moon rises high Dribble of silver oozing a stream runs through night Reflux of the breeze Bubbles of air in river Flow of the current Three weave the stories Their fingers points of flux gush with oncoming rush The stars now retreat The winds drop on rising tides The throngs flood the gates Drift in the bees’ hive A goodbye to royalty stages in decay Reading of the poem:
Azam Ali - Ritual
Written in the context of Ronovan Writes weekly Haiku challenge using the words “ebb” “flow” and their synonyms. For rules and other contributions, follow this link https://ronovanwrites.com/2020/11/16/ronovan-writes-weekly-haiku-poetry-prompt-challenge-332-ebb-flow/
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