Least Read Poems About the Night
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Ode to Our Chance to Dance
Gently grasp
me closer to you,
Rub me tightly
…. Oh dear…
The moon,
the stars,
indorsing,
our prison formation,
Handcuff me for infinity,
….… so tightly..
While our frames rave at paces
Of nature’s gifts,
……Your breath…my breath…
……Quivering, rapidly,
……. Dreading,
……. Heavenly,
Whispers of your intellectual secrecy,
Pierced me sublimely
……absolutely,
……exquisitely,
Your gaze confined my thirst,
Melted when you sealed ...
me closer to you,
Rub me tightly
…. Oh dear…
The moon,
the stars,
indorsing,
our prison formation,
Handcuff me for infinity,
….… so tightly..
While our frames rave at paces
Of nature’s gifts,
……Your breath…my breath…
……Quivering, rapidly,
……. Dreading,
……. Heavenly,
Whispers of your intellectual secrecy,
Pierced me sublimely
……absolutely,
……exquisitely,
Your gaze confined my thirst,
Melted when you sealed ...
#night
#lover
#dance #passion
#dance #passion
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& now the waxing sky.....
and now the waxing sky
and now the bluely bright
cool of morning runs thru
darkened avenues of night
like the wings of a butterfly
rising out of all that grief
plain and bare, all comes to it
but no strife is endless
even death is a transmutation
initiating new horizons
floating out of itself, oh beautiful,
oh beautiful like a fountain
where blind eyes blink, re-seeing,
(re-seeing to remind)
...
and now the bluely bright
cool of morning runs thru
darkened avenues of night
like the wings of a butterfly
rising out of all that grief
plain and bare, all comes to it
but no strife is endless
even death is a transmutation
initiating new horizons
floating out of itself, oh beautiful,
oh beautiful like a fountain
where blind eyes blink, re-seeing,
(re-seeing to remind)
...
#animals
#moon
#night
#nature
#SelfDiscovery
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Mutual Alliance
Expressive natures,
Intrinsic keen of thirsts.
Flower petals; sapped of water.
Fragranced deceit,
Sweetness,
the increased illusion.
Nights of moon walk-dancing owls along shorelines.
Island … breezes …. tenderness of smirks
Bewitched
Curls of palm trees and pearls,
Engraved tempest and coldness of
Heaven’s drip,
The strength of curvaceous whirlwinds
And thunder reckoning the eyeball of a storm.
Serene warmth,
And peacefulness of seas,
Night sky horizon.
Shaped shadows- ...
Intrinsic keen of thirsts.
Flower petals; sapped of water.
Fragranced deceit,
Sweetness,
the increased illusion.
Nights of moon walk-dancing owls along shorelines.
Island … breezes …. tenderness of smirks
Bewitched
Curls of palm trees and pearls,
Engraved tempest and coldness of
Heaven’s drip,
The strength of curvaceous whirlwinds
And thunder reckoning the eyeball of a storm.
Serene warmth,
And peacefulness of seas,
Night sky horizon.
Shaped shadows- ...
#night
#shadows
#magic
#sensual
#passion
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Moonlit Madness
There's a flagship that stole the moon
Dragged her through the mountains
Skewered its flank with a big harpoon
And the wolves cried in fountains
Why is the sun looking so grey now
It's missing the ghoulish messenger
Gravitating, orbitating little passenger
There's no night, all heads must bow
The blood of the astral body falls
Black splotches across the walls
After a while, anymals lay curled
Then blue waves consume the world
Has everybody gone insane?
Nobody rejoices at the destruction
Celebration...
Dragged her through the mountains
Skewered its flank with a big harpoon
And the wolves cried in fountains
Why is the sun looking so grey now
It's missing the ghoulish messenger
Gravitating, orbitating little passenger
There's no night, all heads must bow
The blood of the astral body falls
Black splotches across the walls
After a while, anymals lay curled
Then blue waves consume the world
Has everybody gone insane?
Nobody rejoices at the destruction
Celebration...
#environment
#moon
#night #pollution
#night #pollution
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Nightcastle
The future is only as certain
As a cold winter night
And the pale moon on the horizon
Shining Upon the edge of time
Your only comfort awaits In desperation
Beneath starlight
While your solace
Awaits in the soft dreamy realms of delight
As a cold winter night
And the pale moon on the horizon
Shining Upon the edge of time
Your only comfort awaits In desperation
Beneath starlight
While your solace
Awaits in the soft dreamy realms of delight
#dreams
#night
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Night Storm
In houses and amongst cabin campfires
Churning deep within the flames
Embers of burning desire
Pop crackle
Spark into the air
Heat through the chute
Natural midnight flares
Fireflies in the night
Beneath the moonlight glare
Before air steam gather burst
Electric air
Wind becoming into one
Dark cloud
Cold wind falling air
Rain pounds the ground
Trickling into the cracks
The summer nights tempest wrath soon gone
The only trace but a mean wet reflective glare
Churning deep within the flames
Embers of burning desire
Pop crackle
Spark into the air
Heat through the chute
Natural midnight flares
Fireflies in the night
Beneath the moonlight glare
Before air steam gather burst
Electric air
Wind becoming into one
Dark cloud
Cold wind falling air
Rain pounds the ground
Trickling into the cracks
The summer nights tempest wrath soon gone
The only trace but a mean wet reflective glare
#dark
#fire
#night
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A First Encounter.....
The town sleeps, wrapped in the hush of streetlights, the distant hum of power lines, the sigh of trees shifting in the breeze. He moves through it like a ghost, barefoot on the pavement, the night cool against his skin. This is the only time he feels real.
He walks without a destination, tracing invisible paths, listening to the whisper of his own breath. The world is his, for these few hours. No voices sneering his name. No hands grabbing, pushing, tearing. Just the sky, endless and waiting.
The stars blink, cold and patient. The moon watches, unmoved. And yet—tonight,...
He walks without a destination, tracing invisible paths, listening to the whisper of his own breath. The world is his, for these few hours. No voices sneering his name. No hands grabbing, pushing, tearing. Just the sky, endless and waiting.
The stars blink, cold and patient. The moon watches, unmoved. And yet—tonight,...
#fate
#FeelingLost
#night
#nightmares
#winter
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Dead Planes and Scoured Spheres
In blackened depths, the planes drift lost
Where stars are but a ghostly gleam
Voids where ancient bounds are crossed
They haunt the edges of a dream
Cold winds of space, like whispered breath
Bemoan the fate of worlds unwound
And dusted realms of silent death
In spiraled madness wheel around
Forgotten paths through empty spheres
Unseen by gods, unknown by light
Hold echoes of primeval fears
And shadows of eternal night
No distant sun can pierce the veil
No spark dare grace the endless maw
The very...
Where stars are but a ghostly gleam
Voids where ancient bounds are crossed
They haunt the edges of a dream
Cold winds of space, like whispered breath
Bemoan the fate of worlds unwound
And dusted realms of silent death
In spiraled madness wheel around
Forgotten paths through empty spheres
Unseen by gods, unknown by light
Hold echoes of primeval fears
And shadows of eternal night
No distant sun can pierce the veil
No spark dare grace the endless maw
The very...
#dark
#dreams
#night
#shadows
#universe
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Sanguine Paradise
In crimson folds where Seraphim weep
And ancient thrones in silence keep
A sanguine Paradise concealed
By shadowed rites and fates revealed
A garden forged in martyr’s tears
Where saints and sinners quell their fears
Here, holy hymns in whispers sound
To trace the lost, the star-cursed ground
The lilies burn like censers bright
Veiled echoes of celestial light
Yet blood and incense thickly rise
A darker psalm to pierce the skies
No sacred dawn shall grace this place
For Eden’s fall hath left its trace
In...
And ancient thrones in silence keep
A sanguine Paradise concealed
By shadowed rites and fates revealed
A garden forged in martyr’s tears
Where saints and sinners quell their fears
Here, holy hymns in whispers sound
To trace the lost, the star-cursed ground
The lilies burn like censers bright
Veiled echoes of celestial light
Yet blood and incense thickly rise
A darker psalm to pierce the skies
No sacred dawn shall grace this place
For Eden’s fall hath left its trace
In...
#dark
#evil
#heaven
#hell
#night
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Usurper of Cosmic Tides
Lo, beneath the vault of yon heavens rend
Where aether’s weave in twain was cruelly split
Did planes unbidden sunder, twist, and blend
And realms of mortal ken to chaos flit
A harvest grim, by blood and bane besought
Was wrought upon those cursed forbidden fields
Where shards of divinity lay broken and fraught
Cloven, yet vast puissance still they yield
What ancient seals were forged in elder days
To keep the light from touching dread’s domain
Now sunder’d lie, as horror lifts its gaze
And cursed shapes do tread where none...
Where aether’s weave in twain was cruelly split
Did planes unbidden sunder, twist, and blend
And realms of mortal ken to chaos flit
A harvest grim, by blood and bane besought
Was wrought upon those cursed forbidden fields
Where shards of divinity lay broken and fraught
Cloven, yet vast puissance still they yield
What ancient seals were forged in elder days
To keep the light from touching dread’s domain
Now sunder’d lie, as horror lifts its gaze
And cursed shapes do tread where none...
#curse
#dark
#magic
#night
#universe
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Half full, half empty
My car rolls up
On a snow slick driveway.
The curtains are drawn,
And the wind is deadly.
Music blasts from my speakers,
And I turn them up louder.
My hand shifts the car into park,
And flicks the headlights off.
And yet my feet are frozen.
The cold bites through my socks,
And pricks my fingertips.
I pull the key out of the ignition,
And sit as my music plays.
I know the song will end abruptly,
Somewhere in the middle.
I wait.
The song stops.
And now I am...
On a snow slick driveway.
The curtains are drawn,
And the wind is deadly.
Music blasts from my speakers,
And I turn them up louder.
My hand shifts the car into park,
And flicks the headlights off.
And yet my feet are frozen.
The cold bites through my socks,
And pricks my fingertips.
I pull the key out of the ignition,
And sit as my music plays.
I know the song will end abruptly,
Somewhere in the middle.
I wait.
The song stops.
And now I am...
#MovingOn
#night
#snow
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Deadwood Manifestations
The deadwood stirs beneath the moon
Its branches black and bare
They twist and groan a hollow tune
Like phantoms in the air
Their whispers drift on midnight’s breath
A cold and ghastly song
And tales of sorrow, loss, and death
Are woven faint and long
I walk alone, yet feel their eyes
The trees, so stark and still
Each shadow hides what underlies
A secret dark and chill
No stars break through the twisted boughs
No breeze can ease the night
For in this wood, the silence bows
To voices lost from...
Its branches black and bare
They twist and groan a hollow tune
Like phantoms in the air
Their whispers drift on midnight’s breath
A cold and ghastly song
And tales of sorrow, loss, and death
Are woven faint and long
I walk alone, yet feel their eyes
The trees, so stark and still
Each shadow hides what underlies
A secret dark and chill
No stars break through the twisted boughs
No breeze can ease the night
For in this wood, the silence bows
To voices lost from...
#dark
#forest
#nature
#night
#rhyming
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DU Poetry : Least Read Poems About the Night