Poems About Rivers Published by Members Recently Online
#river
OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
14th Aug 2018 11:40pm
14th Aug 2018 11:40pm
A DEEPER LAIR OF DREAMING (6-25-03, 4:00am, Galveston Island, Texas)
up at four a m
to get a drink
of water
nestled in the stillness
of this dark
quiet night
i look outside
my window
startled by the sight
as regimented
clouds of white
passing by above
bottom lit
from lights below
left on all night long
across this islands
semi illumined grid
of faceless
sleeping masses
creating this dramatic show
of nocturnal skies ...
to get a drink
of water
nestled in the stillness
of this dark
quiet night
i look outside
my window
startled by the sight
as regimented
clouds of white
passing by above
bottom lit
from lights below
left on all night long
across this islands
semi illumined grid
of faceless
sleeping masses
creating this dramatic show
of nocturnal skies ...
#river
#beach
#sky
#clouds
#nature
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OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
14th Aug 2018 11:40pm
14th Aug 2018 11:40pm
A DEEPER LAIR OF DREAMING (6-25-03, 4:00am, Galveston Island, Texas)
up at four a m
to get a drink
of water
nestled in the stillness
of this dark
quiet night
i look outside
my window
startled by the sight
as regimented
clouds of white
passing by above
bottom lit
from lights below
left on all night long
across this islands
semi illumined grid
of faceless
sleeping masses
creating this dramatic show
of nocturnal skies ...
to get a drink
of water
nestled in the stillness
of this dark
quiet night
i look outside
my window
startled by the sight
as regimented
clouds of white
passing by above
bottom lit
from lights below
left on all night long
across this islands
semi illumined grid
of faceless
sleeping masses
creating this dramatic show
of nocturnal skies ...
#river
#beach
#sky
#clouds
#nature
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OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
14th Aug 2018 11:40pm
14th Aug 2018 11:40pm
A DEEPER LAIR OF DREAMING (6-25-03, 4:00am, Galveston Island, Texas)
up at four a m
to get a drink
of water
nestled in the stillness
of this dark
quiet night
i look outside
my window
startled by the sight
as regimented
clouds of white
passing by above
bottom lit
from lights below
left on all night long
across this islands
semi illumined grid
of faceless
sleeping masses
creating this dramatic show
of nocturnal skies ...
to get a drink
of water
nestled in the stillness
of this dark
quiet night
i look outside
my window
startled by the sight
as regimented
clouds of white
passing by above
bottom lit
from lights below
left on all night long
across this islands
semi illumined grid
of faceless
sleeping masses
creating this dramatic show
of nocturnal skies ...
#river
#beach
#sky
#clouds
#nature
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OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
14th Aug 2018 11:40pm
14th Aug 2018 11:40pm
A DEEPER LAIR OF DREAMING (6-25-03, 4:00am, Galveston Island, Texas)
up at four a m
to get a drink
of water
nestled in the stillness
of this dark
quiet night
i look outside
my window
startled by the sight
as regimented
clouds of white
passing by above
bottom lit
from lights below
left on all night long
across this islands
semi illumined grid
of faceless
sleeping masses
creating this dramatic show
of nocturnal skies ...
to get a drink
of water
nestled in the stillness
of this dark
quiet night
i look outside
my window
startled by the sight
as regimented
clouds of white
passing by above
bottom lit
from lights below
left on all night long
across this islands
semi illumined grid
of faceless
sleeping masses
creating this dramatic show
of nocturnal skies ...
#river
#beach
#sky
#clouds
#nature
530 reads
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OyateInyanNajin
Poem Published
14th Aug 2018 11:40pm
14th Aug 2018 11:40pm
A DEEPER LAIR OF DREAMING (6-25-03, 4:00am, Galveston Island, Texas)
up at four a m
to get a drink
of water
nestled in the stillness
of this dark
quiet night
i look outside
my window
startled by the sight
as regimented
clouds of white
passing by above
bottom lit
from lights below
left on all night long
across this islands
semi illumined grid
of faceless
sleeping masses
creating this dramatic show
of nocturnal skies ...
to get a drink
of water
nestled in the stillness
of this dark
quiet night
i look outside
my window
startled by the sight
as regimented
clouds of white
passing by above
bottom lit
from lights below
left on all night long
across this islands
semi illumined grid
of faceless
sleeping masses
creating this dramatic show
of nocturnal skies ...
#river
#beach
#sky
#clouds
#nature
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gothicsurrealism
Daniel Long
Daniel Long
Poem Published
3rd Dec 2018 10:56pm
3rd Dec 2018 10:56pm
Tear Path
I let you rest your face
upon mine,
when you feel as so.
Your river runs calm,
and free,
from its ocean.
Crossing my cheek
from yours;
quietly down.
Leaving its path
of eye-shadow
behind.
upon mine,
when you feel as so.
Your river runs calm,
and free,
from its ocean.
Crossing my cheek
from yours;
quietly down.
Leaving its path
of eye-shadow
behind.
#sadness
#love
#relationships #river
#relationships #river
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2 Comments
gothicsurrealism
Daniel Long
Daniel Long
Poem Published
3rd Dec 2018 10:56pm
3rd Dec 2018 10:56pm
Tear Path
I let you rest your face
upon mine,
when you feel as so.
Your river runs calm,
and free,
from its ocean.
Crossing my cheek
from yours;
quietly down.
Leaving its path
of eye-shadow
behind.
upon mine,
when you feel as so.
Your river runs calm,
and free,
from its ocean.
Crossing my cheek
from yours;
quietly down.
Leaving its path
of eye-shadow
behind.
#sadness
#love
#relationships #river
#relationships #river
488 reads
2 Comments
gothicsurrealism
Daniel Long
Daniel Long
Poem Published
3rd Dec 2018 10:56pm
3rd Dec 2018 10:56pm
Tear Path
I let you rest your face
upon mine,
when you feel as so.
Your river runs calm,
and free,
from its ocean.
Crossing my cheek
from yours;
quietly down.
Leaving its path
of eye-shadow
behind.
upon mine,
when you feel as so.
Your river runs calm,
and free,
from its ocean.
Crossing my cheek
from yours;
quietly down.
Leaving its path
of eye-shadow
behind.
#sadness
#love
#relationships #river
#relationships #river
488 reads
2 Comments
gothicsurrealism
Daniel Long
Daniel Long
Poem Published
3rd Dec 2018 10:56pm
3rd Dec 2018 10:56pm
Tear Path
I let you rest your face
upon mine,
when you feel as so.
Your river runs calm,
and free,
from its ocean.
Crossing my cheek
from yours;
quietly down.
Leaving its path
of eye-shadow
behind.
upon mine,
when you feel as so.
Your river runs calm,
and free,
from its ocean.
Crossing my cheek
from yours;
quietly down.
Leaving its path
of eye-shadow
behind.
#sadness
#love
#relationships #river
#relationships #river
488 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
7th Apr 2024 00:40am
7th Apr 2024 00:40am
Red River Willie
Red River Willie
Red River blues
sung by bearded prophet
of western visions
whose cigarette voice
rolls with muddy water
on course for father of waters
while soothsayer of song
plays the harmonica
for crickets chirping
on the banks by the railroad tracks
where old men dream
of days sifted into silt
where the whippoorwill fades
in a dusky hollow
© 2024 by John Hindle
Red River blues
sung by bearded prophet
of western visions
whose cigarette voice
rolls with muddy water
on course for father of waters
while soothsayer of song
plays the harmonica
for crickets chirping
on the banks by the railroad tracks
where old men dream
of days sifted into silt
where the whippoorwill fades
in a dusky hollow
© 2024 by John Hindle
#countryside
#river
#music #tobacco
#music #tobacco
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goldenmyst
Poem Published
7th Apr 2024 00:40am
7th Apr 2024 00:40am
Red River Willie
Red River Willie
Red River blues
sung by bearded prophet
of western visions
whose cigarette voice
rolls with muddy water
on course for father of waters
while soothsayer of song
plays the harmonica
for crickets chirping
on the banks by the railroad tracks
where old men dream
of days sifted into silt
where the whippoorwill fades
in a dusky hollow
© 2024 by John Hindle
Red River blues
sung by bearded prophet
of western visions
whose cigarette voice
rolls with muddy water
on course for father of waters
while soothsayer of song
plays the harmonica
for crickets chirping
on the banks by the railroad tracks
where old men dream
of days sifted into silt
where the whippoorwill fades
in a dusky hollow
© 2024 by John Hindle
#countryside
#river
#music #tobacco
#music #tobacco
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goldenmyst
Poem Published
7th Apr 2024 00:40am
7th Apr 2024 00:40am
Red River Willie
Red River Willie
Red River blues
sung by bearded prophet
of western visions
whose cigarette voice
rolls with muddy water
on course for father of waters
while soothsayer of song
plays the harmonica
for crickets chirping
on the banks by the railroad tracks
where old men dream
of days sifted into silt
where the whippoorwill fades
in a dusky hollow
© 2024 by John Hindle
Red River blues
sung by bearded prophet
of western visions
whose cigarette voice
rolls with muddy water
on course for father of waters
while soothsayer of song
plays the harmonica
for crickets chirping
on the banks by the railroad tracks
where old men dream
of days sifted into silt
where the whippoorwill fades
in a dusky hollow
© 2024 by John Hindle
#countryside
#river
#music #tobacco
#music #tobacco
96 reads
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