Sky Poems
#sky
Sky poems, poetry about the horizon, sunset, sunrise, clouds, weather, blue skies and stars in sky at night. Poems the beauty of the sky, nature and the universe.
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Nitid Together
I'd like to fly a mylar kite
of argent spar and silken string
in lunar zenith moonbeam flight
and watch its tinsel tail fling
a scintillation here and there
upon a clear and breezy night
of scintillation friendly air
astir in angel wing delight.
And by such a heaven as this
hearts would sigh in midsummer bliss
or seek another balmy kiss
in some romantic genesis...
where rekindled honeymoon love,
might scintillate...more than above!
of argent spar and silken string
in lunar zenith moonbeam flight
and watch its tinsel tail fling
a scintillation here and there
upon a clear and breezy night
of scintillation friendly air
astir in angel wing delight.
And by such a heaven as this
hearts would sigh in midsummer bliss
or seek another balmy kiss
in some romantic genesis...
where rekindled honeymoon love,
might scintillate...more than above!
#marriage
#moon
#sky #wind
#sky #wind
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Sights Aloft
Fourth I Marched today, for the freshest air,
into the blue, white, and gray intermix
blasting transpiration through my hair
as Zephyr got his atmospheric kicks
step by obstreperous step to the fore,
as a proud Zephyr won't blow in reverse
to mark some bootless barometric score
in the fluxion dynamic universe
where inspiration is the first to flow...
...in myriad crepuscularities...
perceived as a most ethereal show
in thermic air current disparities,
as uplifting to a vernal feather...
as the forthwith march of...
into the blue, white, and gray intermix
blasting transpiration through my hair
as Zephyr got his atmospheric kicks
step by obstreperous step to the fore,
as a proud Zephyr won't blow in reverse
to mark some bootless barometric score
in the fluxion dynamic universe
where inspiration is the first to flow...
...in myriad crepuscularities...
perceived as a most ethereal show
in thermic air current disparities,
as uplifting to a vernal feather...
as the forthwith march of...
#clouds
#sky
#wind
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Under the moon light
Here I am as I am in a place of pure calmness and tranquility, with the quiteness of the moon reflection, upon the peaceful waters, as they flow so peacefully up stream. For sure it's here and now I feel the tension leaving my mind, and heart and spiritual subconsciousness of my soul. As it eliminates to the point there's no hurt and no pain, only the deepness of being replaced by the sounds of the quiet waters, drifting with the winds of time. For even as I feel this great sensation, I begin to inhale and exhale out the negativity, from my subconscious of my deepest thoughts of healing,...
#clouds
#countryside
#nature
#river
#sky
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In the afternoon of dawn
They say that it's in the afternoon dawn as the sun goes down, that we have peace and harmony, as we exchange our thoughts and prayers with nature as our back drop with peace. For even as I sit here looking out at world around me, I wonder how much the world has been changed, by its own demise with nothing but corruption and deception. As they lie with an straight face as they gas light you without the light bulb.💡 But yet here we are in the environment of nature, with it's mountains and streams. Surrounded by the clouds and open skies, just sitting here in quiet space of a cave...
#clouds
#mountains
#nature
#sky
#StreamOfConsciousness
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saffron sunrise
that
morning's
sunrise
reminded
me of
saffron
threads
kept in
a glass
container
in my
mother's
kitchen.
morning's
sunrise
reminded
me of
saffron
threads
kept in
a glass
container
in my
mother's
kitchen.
#memories
#morning
#mother
#sky
#sun
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I Don't See a Rainbow
The sun is up and it blinds my sight.
With
all this snow.
A flashbang grenade went off.
As my eyes water and recoil in pain.
At the brilliance of the light.
I am bathed in blindness.
Glaring on the horizon.
The oppressive omnipresent light.
That binds me to walk blindly.
I'm praying for dirt, something to break up the glare.
Of the sun reflected from the ground.
Directly into my eyes with a luminescent halo.
It's refracted.
Yet I don't see a rainbow.
I just lurch along the road.
With
all this snow.
A flashbang grenade went off.
As my eyes water and recoil in pain.
At the brilliance of the light.
I am bathed in blindness.
Glaring on the horizon.
The oppressive omnipresent light.
That binds me to walk blindly.
I'm praying for dirt, something to break up the glare.
Of the sun reflected from the ground.
Directly into my eyes with a luminescent halo.
It's refracted.
Yet I don't see a rainbow.
I just lurch along the road.
#sky
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Lava
"Just a little appreciation to how beautiful the sky can be"
#sky
#sun
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first warmth of spring
first
warmth
of spring,
sun
and blue
speaking
assured,
blazes
growing,
moments
amazed
and leaping
combinations
of colors
buffeted
with sweet
moods,
giving me
pleasure,
streaming
within
my gaze.
warmth
of spring,
sun
and blue
speaking
assured,
blazes
growing,
moments
amazed
and leaping
combinations
of colors
buffeted
with sweet
moods,
giving me
pleasure,
streaming
within
my gaze.
#flowers
#nature
#sky
#spring
#sun
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The Sky
the sky the sky up high above
the sole reason we can love
sheilding us from outer space,
beyond the sky it's what we face
atmosphere in constant motion
embracing us in its ocean
invisibly becoming breathing
with us always, coming, leaving
sunrise mornings, golden evenings
supernatural clouds and weavings
high above to down below
always in the sky a show
warm and snuggly, frigid freezing
windy, humid, dusty sneezing
argon, oxygen and too
lots of nitrogen passing through
you and me and every...
the sole reason we can love
sheilding us from outer space,
beyond the sky it's what we face
atmosphere in constant motion
embracing us in its ocean
invisibly becoming breathing
with us always, coming, leaving
sunrise mornings, golden evenings
supernatural clouds and weavings
high above to down below
always in the sky a show
warm and snuggly, frigid freezing
windy, humid, dusty sneezing
argon, oxygen and too
lots of nitrogen passing through
you and me and every...
#sky
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new sun
that
morning's
ember,
how it
jumps,
it flies
on the
edge of
rumors,
each
descending
into the
corners
of
my room,
scraping
the
darkness
away,
leaving
my world
smoldering
while the
sun's
bloom
moves on.
morning's
ember,
how it
jumps,
it flies
on the
edge of
rumors,
each
descending
into the
corners
of
my room,
scraping
the
darkness
away,
leaving
my world
smoldering
while the
sun's
bloom
moves on.
#morning
#nature
#sky #sun
#sky #sun
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water (in nature)
the warmth
of the sun
catching me
standing
there
at one
there
of my
favorite
chosen
scenic edges,
trees and
blue sky
copied on
the surface,
while slight
hills
dominate
each side,
caressing
her flow
downward
into lands
below,
and i
stand still
while
daydreaming
with her.
of the sun
catching me
standing
there
at one
there
of my
favorite
chosen
scenic edges,
trees and
blue sky
copied on
the surface,
while slight
hills
dominate
each side,
caressing
her flow
downward
into lands
below,
and i
stand still
while
daydreaming
with her.
#mountains
#nature
#river
#sky
#trees
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Clouds
the metamorphosis of water droplets
high up in the sky
in symbiotic relationship
with the air that's blowing by
shape-shifting ephemeral images
for anyone to view
'all the world's a stage'... above
there's always something new
dragons, angels, jellyfish
UFOs and more
inkblots in the heavens -
that's what they are for
expanding collective consciousness
lifting up our minds
elevating vision
as separateness unwinds
with the metamorphosis of water droplets
high up in the sky
in...
high up in the sky
in symbiotic relationship
with the air that's blowing by
shape-shifting ephemeral images
for anyone to view
'all the world's a stage'... above
there's always something new
dragons, angels, jellyfish
UFOs and more
inkblots in the heavens -
that's what they are for
expanding collective consciousness
lifting up our minds
elevating vision
as separateness unwinds
with the metamorphosis of water droplets
high up in the sky
in...
#clouds
#sky
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