Poems About Dawn Published by Members Recently Online
#dawn
Boreal Flower
the flower screaming
in the creases of the night
the afternoon screaming
your sunsets
its dawns and the
long night
leans out the window
and watch the procession pass
the night is still in the churchyard
loaded with wounds
the night falls from the eyes
of insomniacs and falls asleep
in the bed of all rivers
the night peers
the unfathomability.
in the creases of the night
the afternoon screaming
your sunsets
its dawns and the
long night
leans out the window
and watch the procession pass
the night is still in the churchyard
loaded with wounds
the night falls from the eyes
of insomniacs and falls asleep
in the bed of all rivers
the night peers
the unfathomability.
#grief
#sun
#despair
#emotions
#dawn
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Boreal Flower
the flower screaming
in the creases of the night
the afternoon screaming
your sunsets
its dawns and the
long night
leans out the window
and watch the procession pass
the night is still in the churchyard
loaded with wounds
the night falls from the eyes
of insomniacs and falls asleep
in the bed of all rivers
the night peers
the unfathomability.
in the creases of the night
the afternoon screaming
your sunsets
its dawns and the
long night
leans out the window
and watch the procession pass
the night is still in the churchyard
loaded with wounds
the night falls from the eyes
of insomniacs and falls asleep
in the bed of all rivers
the night peers
the unfathomability.
#grief
#sun
#despair
#emotions
#dawn
121 reads
1 Comment
Boreal Flower
the flower screaming
in the creases of the night
the afternoon screaming
your sunsets
its dawns and the
long night
leans out the window
and watch the procession pass
the night is still in the churchyard
loaded with wounds
the night falls from the eyes
of insomniacs and falls asleep
in the bed of all rivers
the night peers
the unfathomability.
in the creases of the night
the afternoon screaming
your sunsets
its dawns and the
long night
leans out the window
and watch the procession pass
the night is still in the churchyard
loaded with wounds
the night falls from the eyes
of insomniacs and falls asleep
in the bed of all rivers
the night peers
the unfathomability.
#grief
#sun
#despair
#emotions
#dawn
121 reads
1 Comment
Boreal Flower
the flower screaming
in the creases of the night
the afternoon screaming
your sunsets
its dawns and the
long night
leans out the window
and watch the procession pass
the night is still in the churchyard
loaded with wounds
the night falls from the eyes
of insomniacs and falls asleep
in the bed of all rivers
the night peers
the unfathomability.
in the creases of the night
the afternoon screaming
your sunsets
its dawns and the
long night
leans out the window
and watch the procession pass
the night is still in the churchyard
loaded with wounds
the night falls from the eyes
of insomniacs and falls asleep
in the bed of all rivers
the night peers
the unfathomability.
#grief
#sun
#despair
#emotions
#dawn
121 reads
1 Comment
Boreal Flower
the flower screaming
in the creases of the night
the afternoon screaming
your sunsets
its dawns and the
long night
leans out the window
and watch the procession pass
the night is still in the churchyard
loaded with wounds
the night falls from the eyes
of insomniacs and falls asleep
in the bed of all rivers
the night peers
the unfathomability.
in the creases of the night
the afternoon screaming
your sunsets
its dawns and the
long night
leans out the window
and watch the procession pass
the night is still in the churchyard
loaded with wounds
the night falls from the eyes
of insomniacs and falls asleep
in the bed of all rivers
the night peers
the unfathomability.
#grief
#sun
#despair
#emotions
#dawn
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1 Comment
Dawn Awaits
while the world
is yet hushed away
in peaceful slumber,
Mother Earth quietly
sets up her easel;
carefully mixing pigments
on her palette,
her vision becomes manifest
in glorious hues of orange,
red, and yellow;
her brushstrokes stain
the eastern horizon
with living fire,
bold light weaving in
radiant bursts of color;
the dawn awaits,
full of promise and
new beginnings
is yet hushed away
in peaceful slumber,
Mother Earth quietly
sets up her easel;
carefully mixing pigments
on her palette,
her vision becomes manifest
in glorious hues of orange,
red, and yellow;
her brushstrokes stain
the eastern horizon
with living fire,
bold light weaving in
radiant bursts of color;
the dawn awaits,
full of promise and
new beginnings
#sky
#nature
#dawn
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16 Comments
Dawn Awaits
while the world
is yet hushed away
in peaceful slumber,
Mother Earth quietly
sets up her easel;
carefully mixing pigments
on her palette,
her vision becomes manifest
in glorious hues of orange,
red, and yellow;
her brushstrokes stain
the eastern horizon
with living fire,
bold light weaving in
radiant bursts of color;
the dawn awaits,
full of promise and
new beginnings
is yet hushed away
in peaceful slumber,
Mother Earth quietly
sets up her easel;
carefully mixing pigments
on her palette,
her vision becomes manifest
in glorious hues of orange,
red, and yellow;
her brushstrokes stain
the eastern horizon
with living fire,
bold light weaving in
radiant bursts of color;
the dawn awaits,
full of promise and
new beginnings
#sky
#nature
#dawn
306 reads
16 Comments
Dawn Awaits
while the world
is yet hushed away
in peaceful slumber,
Mother Earth quietly
sets up her easel;
carefully mixing pigments
on her palette,
her vision becomes manifest
in glorious hues of orange,
red, and yellow;
her brushstrokes stain
the eastern horizon
with living fire,
bold light weaving in
radiant bursts of color;
the dawn awaits,
full of promise and
new beginnings
is yet hushed away
in peaceful slumber,
Mother Earth quietly
sets up her easel;
carefully mixing pigments
on her palette,
her vision becomes manifest
in glorious hues of orange,
red, and yellow;
her brushstrokes stain
the eastern horizon
with living fire,
bold light weaving in
radiant bursts of color;
the dawn awaits,
full of promise and
new beginnings
#sky
#nature
#dawn
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16 Comments
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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2 Comments
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
713 reads
2 Comments
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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2 Comments
gentle day
finessing the day she opens to me with a smile
I caress my thoughts knowing sadness is among them
what a beautiful feeling...sorrow
it reminds me of my humanity
and makes happiness shine even more brightly
wow, I feel good today
the sun is glowing, the sky blue and the flowers free
if I can count on nothing else
I can believe in nature
truth is found in her
I seduce the day making love to the air
sending my energy out
I have enough happiness to share
encourage each other
listen to the people around you ...
I caress my thoughts knowing sadness is among them
what a beautiful feeling...sorrow
it reminds me of my humanity
and makes happiness shine even more brightly
wow, I feel good today
the sun is glowing, the sky blue and the flowers free
if I can count on nothing else
I can believe in nature
truth is found in her
I seduce the day making love to the air
sending my energy out
I have enough happiness to share
encourage each other
listen to the people around you ...
#beauty
#nature
#dawn
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DU Poetry : Poems About Dawn Published by Members Recently Online