Poems About Dawn Seeking Friendly Advice
#dawn
bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
4th Jul 2022 5:05am
4th Jul 2022 5:05am
Sun the Earth Has Kissed
dewdrops disappearing slowly
early morning mists
penetrated by a glow the
Sun the Earth has kissed
in the morning as it rises
Higher in the sky
everyday with new surprises
waking where we lie
another day is beginning
a chance for a fresh start
breathing in and out and in in
matters of the heart
stimulating and reviving
those of us who slept
awake again we are alive in
memories we've kept
and expectations we've created
in yesterday's today
touched by what we've long awaited ...
early morning mists
penetrated by a glow the
Sun the Earth has kissed
in the morning as it rises
Higher in the sky
everyday with new surprises
waking where we lie
another day is beginning
a chance for a fresh start
breathing in and out and in in
matters of the heart
stimulating and reviving
those of us who slept
awake again we are alive in
memories we've kept
and expectations we've created
in yesterday's today
touched by what we've long awaited ...
#sun
#nature
#dawn
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bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
20th Jun 2022 5:30am
20th Jun 2022 5:30am
To Become
in the nighttime we're in a shadow
cast by Earth so we can see
in the country in a meadow
stars that sparkle mystically
far away but joined in flowing
electric currents seldom seen
powering places we are going
in a future waking dream...
in the nighttime starlight whispers,
"the one you love will come again"
the Sun removing all resistance
photons showering like the rain
steadily an endless downpour
streaming lightbeams everywhere
illuminating more and then more
skipping through the morning air
...
cast by Earth so we can see
in the country in a meadow
stars that sparkle mystically
far away but joined in flowing
electric currents seldom seen
powering places we are going
in a future waking dream...
in the nighttime starlight whispers,
"the one you love will come again"
the Sun removing all resistance
photons showering like the rain
steadily an endless downpour
streaming lightbeams everywhere
illuminating more and then more
skipping through the morning air
...
#sun
#dawn
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tell_me_wy
Poem Published
28th May 2022 12:34pm
28th May 2022 12:34pm
Waking
I wait
To see her
Sleepy eyes
Opening,
Like morning light
Veiled in fog;
And then
Her lips slowly
Bloom in smile,
As a rose
Waking to the dawn.
To see her
Sleepy eyes
Opening,
Like morning light
Veiled in fog;
And then
Her lips slowly
Bloom in smile,
As a rose
Waking to the dawn.
#love
#morning
#lover
#sleep
#dawn
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LightningBug
Poem Published
21st May 2022 1:29am
21st May 2022 1:29am
Dead Zones
Of sleep it can be said
Dreamless states beyond life,
Experiences of the damned
Sequentially unfolding in rifes.
Plethoric memories
Processes in dark trance,
Endemic visions
In brain waves steeped by romance.
Yet sleep that feels real
Often is enhanced by beliefs,
As though the blanks also feel
Part of currents and realities motifs.
Sometimes the waves aren't yours
But, an overlay of anothers theta
Waves of awareness,
Gone away to forgotten input data.
Dreamless states beyond life,
Experiences of the damned
Sequentially unfolding in rifes.
Plethoric memories
Processes in dark trance,
Endemic visions
In brain waves steeped by romance.
Yet sleep that feels real
Often is enhanced by beliefs,
As though the blanks also feel
Part of currents and realities motifs.
Sometimes the waves aren't yours
But, an overlay of anothers theta
Waves of awareness,
Gone away to forgotten input data.
#dark
#emptiness
#curse #dawn
#curse #dawn
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Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
30th Apr 2022 6:04am
30th Apr 2022 6:04am
Awakening Images
SHOOT!
didn’t hear
my alarm go off
It’s sound is hard to miss
like a Vespa commercial
from the nineteen fifties
drop-dead gorgeous,
ruby-lips topped
by black, cateye
Ray-Bans
accentuate porcelain skin
mediterranean goddess
raven hair poney-tail
floats on a breeze
peeking out
from polka-dotted scarf
a fashionista
helmet replacement
red, white striped,
form-fitting v-neck
paired with jet black capris
bent at the knees
astride a baby blue
brand new
motor scooter ...
didn’t hear
my alarm go off
It’s sound is hard to miss
like a Vespa commercial
from the nineteen fifties
drop-dead gorgeous,
ruby-lips topped
by black, cateye
Ray-Bans
accentuate porcelain skin
mediterranean goddess
raven hair poney-tail
floats on a breeze
peeking out
from polka-dotted scarf
a fashionista
helmet replacement
red, white striped,
form-fitting v-neck
paired with jet black capris
bent at the knees
astride a baby blue
brand new
motor scooter ...
#happiness
#romantic
#beauty
#funny
#dawn
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oskar
Poem Published
25th Apr 2022 8:46am
25th Apr 2022 8:46am
doomed river
Doomed is the river
Twenty years ago, the river ran 2 meters deep
had trout we caught with a net and fried over
a small fire with delicious fresh food.
Every year I have seen the river getting smaller
even in the winter rain.
Years ago, three children were caught by a wall
of water, their father was arrested, they said
he had fed the children to his pigs but not
a single button was found in the pigs, enclosure
The broken father was set free, and every
summer I see walking along the river’s banks
hope to find his children’s...
Twenty years ago, the river ran 2 meters deep
had trout we caught with a net and fried over
a small fire with delicious fresh food.
Every year I have seen the river getting smaller
even in the winter rain.
Years ago, three children were caught by a wall
of water, their father was arrested, they said
he had fed the children to his pigs but not
a single button was found in the pigs, enclosure
The broken father was set free, and every
summer I see walking along the river’s banks
hope to find his children’s...
#fall
#spring
#morning
#night
#dawn
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Elenore
Poem Published
27th Mar 2022 5:43pm
27th Mar 2022 5:43pm
The Day is Through
Dream ‘til the wind whispers to the daylight and the moon sets on the morning.
Awaken with the dawn’s breath floating above the horizon.
Be grateful to open your eyes and witness prayers rising above the orange mist of morning's dawn.
Forgotten memories return to fill the mystery of absent smiles.
An aura surrounding the moment is enticed by time then surrenders to the angels.
Eternity has arrived.
Awaken with the dawn’s breath floating above the horizon.
Be grateful to open your eyes and witness prayers rising above the orange mist of morning's dawn.
Forgotten memories return to fill the mystery of absent smiles.
An aura surrounding the moment is enticed by time then surrenders to the angels.
Eternity has arrived.
#dreams
#sleep
#dawn
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bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
18th Jan 2022 3:46am
18th Jan 2022 3:46am
Monday Morning (2022)
streaks of light beneath the grey
it's sunrise on a winter's day
soon to be gobbled by the cloud
Monday morning sky a shroud
promise of rain with no UV
silhouettes are coming to be
mountains emerging from the mist
the subdued morning light has kissed
evergreens, trees with no leaves,
traffic in motion as everyone leaves
to do whatever wherever they go
in the morning's regular flow -
crows disperse from last night's roost
coffee is brewing just for its boost
dreams we dreamt have faded away
like...
it's sunrise on a winter's day
soon to be gobbled by the cloud
Monday morning sky a shroud
promise of rain with no UV
silhouettes are coming to be
mountains emerging from the mist
the subdued morning light has kissed
evergreens, trees with no leaves,
traffic in motion as everyone leaves
to do whatever wherever they go
in the morning's regular flow -
crows disperse from last night's roost
coffee is brewing just for its boost
dreams we dreamt have faded away
like...
#dawn
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JusTim_
Poem Published
17th Jan 2022 5:28pm
17th Jan 2022 5:28pm
Dawn's Break
with dawn's break the mind begins to wake
birds call thru the air as dreams begin to disappear
but thoughts still continue to linger
chasing the warmth that still wanders
to chew upon a comfort caressed
a kiss collected, borrowed from time
a bite bespoke, twin hearts collide
not letting, forgetting, the senses
true feeling inside
day calls out to the coffers
bring out your wine
flowing from lips that do water
serrating a soul that is fine
devoured, devotion ...
birds call thru the air as dreams begin to disappear
but thoughts still continue to linger
chasing the warmth that still wanders
to chew upon a comfort caressed
a kiss collected, borrowed from time
a bite bespoke, twin hearts collide
not letting, forgetting, the senses
true feeling inside
day calls out to the coffers
bring out your wine
flowing from lips that do water
serrating a soul that is fine
devoured, devotion ...
#dreams
#lover
#dawn
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runningturtle87
Poem Published
4th Jan 2022 1:37pm
4th Jan 2022 1:37pm
The Days of the Week
The Days of the Week
Each
Calendar
Starts
On its very
Own day.
Mine
Just
Begins
In its very
Own way.
Two
Taco
Tuesdays
For chicken
Take outs,
Two to
Eat there
And one
That just
Shouts.
Wednesdays
It's clear
That it's
All
My fault,
All my fault
Wednesdays
Is when
All wounds
Get salt.
Thursdays
It's back up
And all
Is
Reverse,
And then...
Each
Calendar
Starts
On its very
Own day.
Mine
Just
Begins
In its very
Own way.
Two
Taco
Tuesdays
For chicken
Take outs,
Two to
Eat there
And one
That just
Shouts.
Wednesdays
It's clear
That it's
All
My fault,
All my fault
Wednesdays
Is when
All wounds
Get salt.
Thursdays
It's back up
And all
Is
Reverse,
And then...
#morning
#night
#dawn
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MartenHoyle
Poem Published
30th Nov 2021 4:05pm
30th Nov 2021 4:05pm
(...)
(…)
The dawn is beautiful, this morning,
Constellations I have never seen adorning
One of the many Heavens that remind me of you
As the fire of the daylight deepens to blue,
Ah! What sorrow is this of mine
To see the sun in melancholy shine,
Looking today as lovely as if it once did rise
When newborn were these sorrowful skies.
But when the sun is over my head,
And the bells with the morning are wed
The cumulous throne deepens to grey
And my cares waken with the newborn day.
There is frost on the ground,...
The dawn is beautiful, this morning,
Constellations I have never seen adorning
One of the many Heavens that remind me of you
As the fire of the daylight deepens to blue,
Ah! What sorrow is this of mine
To see the sun in melancholy shine,
Looking today as lovely as if it once did rise
When newborn were these sorrowful skies.
But when the sun is over my head,
And the bells with the morning are wed
The cumulous throne deepens to grey
And my cares waken with the newborn day.
There is frost on the ground,...
#relationships
#heartbroken
#breakup
#conflict
#dawn
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bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
24th Nov 2021 2:16am
24th Nov 2021 2:16am
Sunbeams Keep Bouncing
the Moon, Earth's companion, is high in the sky
two hours to moonset with Sun riding high
into a blue heaven now over my head
where Sun and the Moon seem to have sped...
the Earth keeps rotating while in the embrace
of the Sun which is moving, on through deep space
galactic inclusion, around and along
Forever's the ocean in which we belong...
twisting and weaving, spiraling too
the Earth and the Moon with me and with you
dancing like Shiva eternally
no end or beginning that we can see...
waking when dying, death...
two hours to moonset with Sun riding high
into a blue heaven now over my head
where Sun and the Moon seem to have sped...
the Earth keeps rotating while in the embrace
of the Sun which is moving, on through deep space
galactic inclusion, around and along
Forever's the ocean in which we belong...
twisting and weaving, spiraling too
the Earth and the Moon with me and with you
dancing like Shiva eternally
no end or beginning that we can see...
waking when dying, death...
#earth
#sun
#universe
#moon
#dawn
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