in response to the prompt
Wind
A Blustery wind
on a stretch of sand
a perfect launchpad
to set off a kite
As it captures
the northern breeze
it rises high
and its tail follows
Watch as the wind
and the sun in the sky
paint colours down
on the seaside below
Twisting and turning
the kite ducks and dives
using the wind
to stay alive
Other Kite poems : https://inkdropblog.wordpress.com/2015/10/24/ode-to-a-kite/
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Inkdrop is freelance writer with a passion for exploring the intersections between nature, architecture, and artistic expression. With a background in computing, and writing – his pen name harks back to when he played around with rhymes and a fountain pen. Now joined by a selection of created photos from an acquired DSLR camera He shares insights with scribblers of all backgrounds. Outside of visiting museums and exploring the latest in exhibits , he enjoys walking through the countryside in pursuit of the next rainbow.
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