In the distance,
mountains loom,
like sentinels.
Here is my version of Lia Poetic Form- (that doesn’t rhyme):
A Lia is a nine-line poem or stanza that uses an “a” and “b” rhyme following this pattern: aabaabaab.
low hanging clouds
against blue sky
float
far in the distance
looming mountains
rise
sentinel watching
invokes feeling
shielded
~
Laying on your back,
in a field of green,
swirling clouds,
awaken dreams.
~
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Old buildings,
make of wood,
makes you wonder,
how they stood.
During seasons,
inclement weather,
helping hands,
coming together.
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Bobcat Ridge Natural Area-historical buildings – west of Loveland, Colorado.
Enjoying retirement: On The Road & At Home