//SONNET// Is greeny blades feel silver gloomy dark The art of dried breath are all to be Around cold aery huge afar the barks Of puppies Wolfy echo's sound as be Standstill asleep no belle no eyes I yet feel The snoring slumber blades,little a slight The beings fro on deep slumber pull Tis blade of greeny doth on breeze with lite Oh huge wood trunk thou sleepy nap more bliss lurk, sailing eyes on blissful ocean thou I wonder wonder by thou art of tis A quiet silence queen in dark echo Uncloth is belle, a damsel beauty lay Is thou be look, in ripen deep of day Clicks & Canvas #MyCnC #poetry #adenium #sonnet #mobilephotography #iambicpentameter Collaborating with Debojyoti Ghosh
