Analysis of Next is Cloud
In spite of
shutting my both eyes
the deal with the light
has still been the same.
Prticles of dust
fly to me
from the archive of effort.
Facing each other
at their leisure...
so much at ease.
Still so much of fear
in the imagery?
Where do all the footsteps of queries
get lost in the seedy fog?
Only the frame is shattered
when the eyesight's path
turns to the sky.
The more ond turns pages
the more fingers caressed by clouds.
Scheme | XXXX XAX BBC XA CX XXX XX |
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 011 10111 01101 11101 111 111 101110 10110 1110 1111 11111 00100 11101110 1100101 1001110 1011 1101 011110 01100111 |
Closest metre | Iambic trimeter |
Characters | 440 |
Words | 102 |
Sentences | 8 |
Stanzas | 7 |
Stanza Lengths | 4, 3, 3, 2, 2, 3, 2 |
Lines Amount | 19 |
Letters per line (avg) | 18 |
Words per line (avg) | 4 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 48 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 12 |
About this poem
A poem penned at a winter night to bring out the struggle of love and living
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Written on January 15, 2021
Submitted by mitprat on January 15, 2022
Modified on March 05, 2023
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