I'm currently in Barcelona, Spain, travelling with my family. We reached in the evening ,following which we went out for dinner. After dinner, we walked around a bit, and I saw a beautiful piece of marble. It was oddly shaped, and it wasn't white, but to me it was marvelous. Here is a poem I wrote about it:
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Marble
Strings of Black,
On a bed of grey,
Meander into each other,
Creating the perfect marble
Pure white it may not be,
Nor may it be in a square,
Dark and Mysterious,
This marble that hangs in the air
The marbled sky,
visible in between two trees,
is a splendid view,
The marble of the sky.
Unfortunately, I forgot to take a picture of the sky as it was yesterday. If I can see a marbled sky today, I will be sure to update the post, and add in the picture, though it may not match my description.
-Poetic Fanatic
Nice poem! Hope you're enjoying Barcelona with your family.
ReplyDeleteThank you.
ReplyDeleteI am loving Barcelona.