A Syzygy
I.
A woman stands in the rain.
Hat. No coat. No umbrella.
No need, she won’t rust.
II.
A hoe in her hand. She tends
the soil. Bends and bows.
Rain is her background.
III.
She sings around the fringes
of a tune from childhood
about leaning on a rainbow.
AI Digital Artwork is created using Midjourney. Imagery and poems ©Misky 2023 Shared on Twitter #amwriting @midjourney @dversePoets Written for dVerse Poets “Syzygy – Three Way Split words: Rain; Bow; Rainbow”.
the third stanza sings out beautifully Misky – though all are a wonderful weave of the words
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Thank you so very much, Laura.
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You are magic! 💫
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Thanks so much!
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You are welcome 🙂
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I like the poem, it, sort of, describes the picture. I first read it not paying attention to the picture but it’s better when explaining the picture. I like best to make my own picture in my mind while reading, this lady fooled me. Until I garnered that a ‘smart robot’ drew it I had placed it on a perturbed modern art painter when I saw three fingers on the right hand and six on the left. 🙂 Now I don’t know where to place it.
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Thank you.
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Love the portrait here, Misk!
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It's Still Life 
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