A poem
"Climbing, my full moon rises rung by rung to dry in the night light."
Solid. Love that line—that's kind of how I see it, too, when the moon rises over the water.
Beautiful atmosphere, full moon.
Thank you 🙏
Love this one, Josh! Playful.
Thanks Rea! Not quite dancing on a mountain in thunderstorm but I tried to summon some wild energy here.
Mine is a little dangerous! 😊
Very lyrical and vivid!
You can only see things as they are without clothes! :)
I'm at the point where I can only read your poems in your voice. Your style has really solidified itself.
Haha yeah, I'll happily take that :) Thanks Simon!
This is a fun one! Very delightful imagery.
Thanks Wil! It's been a very inspiring trip so far.
I really love that last line
Thanks JP, W for the win :)
Wonderful imagery. Some of the best poetry always comes from lived experiences
Yeah, it's a nice feedback circle I've noticed. You start to write more poetry and then you start living a poetic life. 😀
Wonderful!
Thanks! Appreciate the read 📖
"Climbing, my full moon rises rung by rung to dry in the night light."
Solid. Love that line—that's kind of how I see it, too, when the moon rises over the water.
Beautiful atmosphere, full moon.
Thank you 🙏
Love this one, Josh! Playful.
Thanks Rea! Not quite dancing on a mountain in thunderstorm but I tried to summon some wild energy here.
Mine is a little dangerous! 😊
Very lyrical and vivid!
You can only see things as they are without clothes! :)
I'm at the point where I can only read your poems in your voice. Your style has really solidified itself.
Haha yeah, I'll happily take that :) Thanks Simon!
This is a fun one! Very delightful imagery.
Thanks Wil! It's been a very inspiring trip so far.
I really love that last line
Thanks JP, W for the win :)
Wonderful imagery. Some of the best poetry always comes from lived experiences
Yeah, it's a nice feedback circle I've noticed. You start to write more poetry and then you start living a poetic life. 😀
Wonderful!
Thanks! Appreciate the read 📖