nightfall settles
into crevices
of blue
sky.
shadows
bleed. into
backdrops of
lightbulbs and
fleeting existence
- how many times do we stay when we don’t need to?
© Hudson Biko
Photograph by The How Photographer
nightfall settles
into crevices
of blue
sky.
shadows
bleed. into
backdrops of
lightbulbs and
fleeting existence
© Hudson Biko
Photograph by The How Photographer
Awesome words of Solitary so well composed
LikeLiked by 2 people
Thank you so much!
LikeLike
Welcome Biko
LikeLiked by 1 person
very creative,rousing emotional….perfect writing….I can´t speak against this sad feelings, because its your feeling, and I will respect!….but at least the fleeting existence we do not need, and really do not have to stay many times…it´s time to stay together!
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you so much! I think that some things are fleeting in their existence but that’s not necessarily a bad thing. Once again, thank you for reading! 🙂
LikeLiked by 1 person
A really well crafted verse, I felt a bit of solitary confinement here ?? Hope you’re travelling ok. By the way have you read any of Ryan Stones poems, “Days 0f Stone” should fine his site, an absolutely stunning writer….
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thank you Ivor. At the time, I was really thinking about the absence of permanence. Thank you for asking, I’m doing well. In regards to Ryan Stone, I haven’t read any of his poems but thank you for letting me know, I’ll make sure I find his work.
LikeLike