Clouds read like tea leaves.
Heavy and dark as a monk’s robe.
Rain glazes the stones.
Written for Twiglets #316 Rain-Beaten Stones. AI Digital Artwork is created using Midjourney. Imagery and poems ©Misky 2023 Shared on Twitter #amwriting @midjourney
Deliciously spooky!
Is that an open tomb I see or just
my imagination running away with me?
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There’s a darker shade of grey in the center of the smaller boulder on the left, the one that’s being struck by lightning. It looks to me like it could be a tomb.
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Nancy, I’ve added the image as a Featured Image so you can see it more clearly. It best viewed in a browser rather than WordPress’s Reader though.
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My pleasure!
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Thank you so much. x
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Clouds are full of emotion
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It's Still Life 
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