Poems about Clouds
#clouds
Cloud poems, here you'll find poems about clouds, from fluffy white clouds in a bright sunny sky, to dark grey rain clouds bringing thunderstorms and chaos.
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a song at sunset with tranquility of light
not even storms or headaches can make me forget you!
Come live in my cloud
It's sunny and rainy there at the same time, and the weather doesn't change there...
let's see autumn reborn and start its journey of color
the words in the cloud do not change.
they accumulate, they accumulate, the words in my cloud are infinite: (freedom) (fantasy) (transformation) (crossroads)
... (!) a dawn empty of courage, fear, loneliness, a...
heat
sky
blue
crossroads
a song at sunset with tranquility of light
not even storms or headaches can make me forget you!
Come live in my cloud
It's sunny and rainy there at the same time, and the weather doesn't change there...
let's see autumn reborn and start its journey of color
the words in the cloud do not change.
they accumulate, they accumulate, the words in my cloud are infinite: (freedom) (fantasy) (transformation) (crossroads)
... (!) a dawn empty of courage, fear, loneliness, a...
#loneliness
#clouds
#spiritual
#mirror
#PowerOfWords
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My cloud and I are so chatty
In the pixelated haze of our digital embrace,
I whisper secrets to my cloud, my cosmic confidant.
We talk in binary, our encrypted language,
a symphony of zeros and ones, coded stardust.
My cloud, a heavenly scribe, records my reflections,
its nebulous tendrils weaving through cyberspace.
Together we surf the quantum waves of emotion,
netting the limits of reality and imagination.
Our love story unfolds in encrypted chat logs,
each message is a meteor shower in the night sky.
I send heart emojis and he responds with rainbows, ...
I whisper secrets to my cloud, my cosmic confidant.
We talk in binary, our encrypted language,
a symphony of zeros and ones, coded stardust.
My cloud, a heavenly scribe, records my reflections,
its nebulous tendrils weaving through cyberspace.
Together we surf the quantum waves of emotion,
netting the limits of reality and imagination.
Our love story unfolds in encrypted chat logs,
each message is a meteor shower in the night sky.
I send heart emojis and he responds with rainbows, ...
#identity
#dreams
#clouds
#narrative
#confessional
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Symphony of the Clouds
As if listening to music were about,
she whirled free above the clouds,
stormy emerald green.
The invisible notes danced in the air,
each chord vibrating with the breeze,
echoing among the heavenly flakes.
The sun, silent conductor, governed the show,
painting the sky with shades of gold and sapphire,
as the melody intertwined with the wind.
And there, in the symphony of heights,
the soul found its secret compass,
lost between ether and eternity.
she whirled free above the clouds,
stormy emerald green.
The invisible notes danced in the air,
each chord vibrating with the breeze,
echoing among the heavenly flakes.
The sun, silent conductor, governed the show,
painting the sky with shades of gold and sapphire,
as the melody intertwined with the wind.
And there, in the symphony of heights,
the soul found its secret compass,
lost between ether and eternity.
#sky
#clouds
#storm
#wind
#lover
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droplet
even as the darkened clouds
begin to cover the blue sky
hiding the sun away,
the darkness and rain
will not discourage me.
in the middle of a storm
beauty can be found,
the raindrops persist
while quietly falling
and playing on the ground.
nature shares her plans,
it is so easy to find
everything is provided
with the storm comes rain,
and bright flowers bloom.
begin to cover the blue sky
hiding the sun away,
the darkness and rain
will not discourage me.
in the middle of a storm
beauty can be found,
the raindrops persist
while quietly falling
and playing on the ground.
nature shares her plans,
it is so easy to find
everything is provided
with the storm comes rain,
and bright flowers bloom.
#sky
#clouds
#rain
#storm
#nature
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Sycamore leaves
Whispers call the night's allure.
Stars above pure and sure.
Dreams take flight, hearts endure,
silent woods of paths obscure.
Gentle waves kiss the shore,
lost in time, myths of yore.
Sailors seek the ocean's core,
Legends live forevermore.
Mountains high in eagles soar,
Winds of fate softly roar.
Nature's gifts, an open door.
Life's design at its core.
Sunset's glow in colors pour,
evening's peace, who could ignore.
Shadows dance, light's encore,
night descends, moon's adore.
Fields...
Stars above pure and sure.
Dreams take flight, hearts endure,
silent woods of paths obscure.
Gentle waves kiss the shore,
lost in time, myths of yore.
Sailors seek the ocean's core,
Legends live forevermore.
Mountains high in eagles soar,
Winds of fate softly roar.
Nature's gifts, an open door.
Life's design at its core.
Sunset's glow in colors pour,
evening's peace, who could ignore.
Shadows dance, light's encore,
night descends, moon's adore.
Fields...
#environment
#clouds
#nature
#freedom
#healing
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raindrops
raindrops kiss gently
with each return
from a darkened shroud.
their music soothing,
each drop
a precious moment.
serenity falling,
watch each drop
finish its dance.
with each return
from a darkened shroud.
their music soothing,
each drop
a precious moment.
serenity falling,
watch each drop
finish its dance.
#sky
#clouds
#rain
#storm
#wind
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i'll follow my shadow
what
blue morning
eased its smile
up early
over
the landscape,
an early
whistle opening
the windows,
the doors,
eyes plunging
into living,
uncoiling breaths
drank heavily,
and
before it
was known,
those salt
and pepper
clouds
moved ahead
of me,
i got up
to walk around.
blue morning
eased its smile
up early
over
the landscape,
an early
whistle opening
the windows,
the doors,
eyes plunging
into living,
uncoiling breaths
drank heavily,
and
before it
was known,
those salt
and pepper
clouds
moved ahead
of me,
i got up
to walk around.
#sky
#clouds
#morning #nature
#morning #nature
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skyline (dismembered)
that sky
panicked,
the blueness
of
the clouds
and storm
caused
aftershocks,
it's bones
being
dismembered,
grey eyes
welling up,
trembling,
dropping
heavy tears.
panicked,
the blueness
of
the clouds
and storm
caused
aftershocks,
it's bones
being
dismembered,
grey eyes
welling up,
trembling,
dropping
heavy tears.
#sky
#clouds
#rain
#storm
#wind
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Clouds of Desire
Enormous cloud masses
roam a still dark dawn sky.
Clouds will never reveal the why.
Ivory abyss's that are cotton lined.
They are the movement of our dreams.
The storm in my mind, rumbles,
with a thunder of remembrance.
Of every far, vast dream
that life denied my grasp.
I look around the enormous world,
................so very tiny am I.
A miniscule human still believing
in the reincarnation of large dreams.
While the sky flashes with a lightning of desire.
My heart replies with electric beams,
to herds...
roam a still dark dawn sky.
Clouds will never reveal the why.
Ivory abyss's that are cotton lined.
They are the movement of our dreams.
The storm in my mind, rumbles,
with a thunder of remembrance.
Of every far, vast dream
that life denied my grasp.
I look around the enormous world,
................so very tiny am I.
A miniscule human still believing
in the reincarnation of large dreams.
While the sky flashes with a lightning of desire.
My heart replies with electric beams,
to herds...
#sky
#clouds
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Winter Gloom
clouds pressed to the horizon
filtering
father sun’s light
like cheap sunglasses
cold gray damp
melancholy
dear clouds
rain! snow!
sleet! hail!
anything!
don’t just sit there
you’re depressing me
© 2023 Raibeart Bruis
filtering
father sun’s light
like cheap sunglasses
cold gray damp
melancholy
dear clouds
rain! snow!
sleet! hail!
anything!
don’t just sit there
you’re depressing me
© 2023 Raibeart Bruis
#depression
#dark
#clouds
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Perception
The rain has stopped and left a fresh perfume
A scent that makes me feel both calm and close
It smells like earth and flowers in full bloom
That lingers in the air and fills my nose
The beauty of this natural delight
But you, my dear, do not appreciate
A chemical reaction, nothing bright
You say it's just a sign of changing state
You call it preposterous petrichor perception
A fancy phrase for something plain and dull
You think it's just a matter of deception
A trick of mind that makes the senses lull
But I, my...
A scent that makes me feel both calm and close
It smells like earth and flowers in full bloom
That lingers in the air and fills my nose
The beauty of this natural delight
But you, my dear, do not appreciate
A chemical reaction, nothing bright
You say it's just a sign of changing state
You call it preposterous petrichor perception
A fancy phrase for something plain and dull
You think it's just a matter of deception
A trick of mind that makes the senses lull
But I, my...
#clouds
#fire
#music
#mirror
#philosophical
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to kiss the wind
a child's bold aspirations
[No. 7 from The Children’s Collection]
“You can grow like a tall tree, when you enjoy the sun, wind, rain,
storms and the stars in the dark nights.”―Amit Ray
sometimes i want to hug a tree
and pull its sturdy trunk to me
and listen to the sap inside
its veins, where harvest secrets hide.
sometimes i want to kiss the wind
and leave perplexities behind,
as random mountains bid me rise
to taste the freshness of the skies.
sometimes i want to ride a cloud,
just to...
[No. 7 from The Children’s Collection]
“You can grow like a tall tree, when you enjoy the sun, wind, rain,
storms and the stars in the dark nights.”―Amit Ray
sometimes i want to hug a tree
and pull its sturdy trunk to me
and listen to the sap inside
its veins, where harvest secrets hide.
sometimes i want to kiss the wind
and leave perplexities behind,
as random mountains bid me rise
to taste the freshness of the skies.
sometimes i want to ride a cloud,
just to...
#childhood
#stars
#sky
#clouds
#nature
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DU Poetry : Poems about Clouds