Summer Hunt

Many a death
Under the trampling feet
As the steed of summer
Takes on its fierce flight
The rising dust paint on
The green a rusty brown
The life flow alive freezes
At the threshold of breath
The girdled pulses burn
The carrier veins from
The whorls of re-cycling
Life water’s vortex


(again a prompt one using words – flight, pulse, paint, alive, death, recycle, burn, freeze, rust and dust)

6 thoughts on “Summer Hunt

    1. Sarala Ramkamal Post author

      Thanks Maaya πŸ™‚ I actually meant how mankind destroys nature’s water cycle which is vital for life on earth.. in all ways it is life water πŸ™‚

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