Metamorphosis

Metamorphosis When I was high in the sky like eagle, I saw rocks neighbouring Sequoia stood, But when I descended, I fell in pool. Josh Berry. Ancestral Pen. Ancestral Form. Note : After staying away from my pen for long... My luminaria communed with me and we came up with a new form of poetry, Entitled 'Ancestral Form' : It goes with an Iambic pentameter, 3 lines, with a single rhyme scheme. It's derived under the motive of hiding oceans of emotions within few drops of lines. I hope you'll all love it and patronise my form of poetry. Thanks. Josh Berry.