Just wanting to throw out whatever I write onto here as I've been attempting to get back into my interest for poetry. Right now I'm just experimenting with my articulation into free verse poems.
Chimerical Skies
The bright sky is the limitless resource
Which we utilize for our pretension
The clouds are the outlines of transmogrification
Through our very perception on command
The sun illuminates the illusive clouds
To animate each one individually
The night sky obscures the figments
Of the bright sky, however
The stars we can envision angulated geography
By conjoining each one thoughtfully
Whilst the moon brings forth each shape together
Into a much more, enhanced imagination we never thought possible
Chimerical Skies
The bright sky is the limitless resource
Which we utilize for our pretension
The clouds are the outlines of transmogrification
Through our very perception on command
The sun illuminates the illusive clouds
To animate each one individually
The night sky obscures the figments
Of the bright sky, however
The stars we can envision angulated geography
By conjoining each one thoughtfully
Whilst the moon brings forth each shape together
Into a much more, enhanced imagination we never thought possible
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