Olatunji Sanni
π Wanderlust-infected | Amateur chef in the making | I believe in π and hard work
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Majestic Peaks: Poetry at the Summit of Nature
Upon the lofty peaks where eagles soar, Natureβs verses echo, forevermore. Majestic mountains, silent and grand, A poetic symphony, crafted by nature's hand. Snow-capped stanzas against the azure sky, Summits touch the heavens, as if to reply. In every crag and cliff, a tale untold, A timeless saga, in the mountain's stronghold. Whispers of the wind weave through the pines, A rhythmic cadence in mountainous lines. Eternal verses etched in rocks and snow, At the summit's edge, where dreams da...
Rivers of Reflection: A Poetic Flow Through Nature
In the quiet murmur of rivers' gentle song, Nature's verses gracefully glide along. Waters mirror the stories told in liquid prose, A poetic flow where tranquility freely grows. Rippling stanzas weave through rocks and sand, Nature's calligraphy etched upon the land. Reflective currents, a journey to explore, In rivers' whispers, ancient tales galore. Beneath the willows, where the banks convene, Poetry unfolds in the water's crystal sheen. Each droplet carries a verse in its embrace, A river'...
Celestial Canvas: Poetry of the Night Sky
In the ink-black tapestry of the cosmic night, A celestial canvas, woven with starlight. Moonbeams paint verses on the velvet expanse, A poetic dance of astral circumstance. Twinkling verses sown in the vast unknown, Constellations whisper tales, to us, they're shown. Galaxies like stanzas in a cosmic rhyme, Each gleaming dot a syllable in space and time. Planets waltz in orbits, a choreography divine, In the poet's notebook, the universe aligns. Meteor showers, brief and bright, like fleeting...
Whispers of the Wilderness
"Whispers of the Wilderness" In the hush of the untamed, where wild breezes sigh, Nature's verses unfold beneath the open sky. Mountains murmur secrets to the eager ear, A symphony of silence, nature's voice so clear. Leaves, the pages turning in the woodland tome, Tell tales of ancient whispers, guiding us to roam. Through meadows adorned in hues of green and gold, Nature's poetry, timeless, in each tale told. Rivers etch their stanzas on the earth's embrace, A flowing narrative, a watercolo...