Highest ranking - #7 in sonnet.
Musings that escape, in myriad, untouched by mundane grime
Cascade onward, whatever space or time.
Interludes of such mortal mind
Forge a rippling river of rhythm and rhyme,
Words etched by the shades of dark, puffed with dusts of sunshine.
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P.S. All the original pictures (except the book cover which I clicked) are taken from internet (hence, I do not own any right whatsoever over them) and then edited with the titles and/or prologues which are all mine (unless under quotation). So enjoy...