Oh! here's the entrance to reality, All things in motion in eternity, All things in their place as if breathing, This is a world knowledge knows not existing, The colour of flowers so resplendent, The bees and birds so independent, This indeed is so unique to mankind, Leaving absolutely nothing behind. Here's a collab prompt for #NaPoWriMo Day 2. Octave is the general term for a poem of eight lines, or an eight-line stanza of a longer poem. Octave can also refer to a more specific form of eight-line stanza following a rhyme scheme of a. a. b. b. c. c. d. d. What are you waiting for? Post your poems. :) #poemtime #my8linepoem #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
