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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Painted Sky
amber colored rocker
matches an exact hue
within setting sun
if only for a moment
colors morphing
blending
coalescing into
shades of gray
© 2023 Raibeart Bruis
matches an exact hue
within setting sun
if only for a moment
colors morphing
blending
coalescing into
shades of gray
© 2023 Raibeart Bruis
#sun
#sky
#nature #art
#nature #art
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In the stillness of the night
In the stillness of the night,
The world slows down and takes a breath,
As the hard-working sun bids farewell,
And the playful moon rises to take its place.
The sky transforms into a canvas,
Painted with hues of deepest blue,
The stars twinkle like diamonds,
As the moon's gentle light begins to glow.
The night owls hoot and the crickets chirp,
As nocturnal creatures come out to play,
The world is alive with a different kind of energy,
As the moon casts its spell on the earth below.
The soft breeze carries the scent...
The world slows down and takes a breath,
As the hard-working sun bids farewell,
And the playful moon rises to take its place.
The sky transforms into a canvas,
Painted with hues of deepest blue,
The stars twinkle like diamonds,
As the moon's gentle light begins to glow.
The night owls hoot and the crickets chirp,
As nocturnal creatures come out to play,
The world is alive with a different kind of energy,
As the moon casts its spell on the earth below.
The soft breeze carries the scent...
#inspirational
#moon
#sky
#night
#nature
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Hopeful Skies
The sun begins to rise,
A glimmer of light in the sky,
Pink and orange hues collide,
As hopeful skies come alive.
The world awakens to a new day,
A fresh start, a chance to play,
The birds sing their morning song,
As hopeful skies carry us along.
The clouds drift by with grace,
As if dancing in this peaceful place,
Their shapes and forms take flight,
As hopeful skies fill us with delight.
The horizon stretches wide,
A canvas painted with colors so bright,
As hopeful skies paint the world anew,
We're...
A glimmer of light in the sky,
Pink and orange hues collide,
As hopeful skies come alive.
The world awakens to a new day,
A fresh start, a chance to play,
The birds sing their morning song,
As hopeful skies carry us along.
The clouds drift by with grace,
As if dancing in this peaceful place,
Their shapes and forms take flight,
As hopeful skies fill us with delight.
The horizon stretches wide,
A canvas painted with colors so bright,
As hopeful skies paint the world anew,
We're...
#sky
#clouds
#morning #night
#morning #night
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A Dragonfly's Dance
In the vast canvas of the sky today, high wispy clouds painted a fleeting masterpiece, delicately forming the silhouette of a dragonfly.
Ethereal strokes of nature's brush brought the delicate wings and slender body into existence, an airborne dance choreographed by the wind.
Ethereal strokes of nature's brush brought the delicate wings and slender body into existence, an airborne dance choreographed by the wind.
#beauty
#sky
#clouds #nature
#clouds #nature
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enlightenment
what
is there
to do
with
a fresh
sky,
blue smiles,
clouds of
luxurious
shapes
wandering,
afterwards
the daylight
hours tired,
now let
the darkness
unwind,
an undressing
night,
the constellation
housed
around easy
stars,
showing off
its enlightenment
within verses.
is there
to do
with
a fresh
sky,
blue smiles,
clouds of
luxurious
shapes
wandering,
afterwards
the daylight
hours tired,
now let
the darkness
unwind,
an undressing
night,
the constellation
housed
around easy
stars,
showing off
its enlightenment
within verses.
#universe
#stars
#sky
#clouds
#night
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Castor Canadensis
Pale beams on frost pale ground;
the rutting moon has come and gone
and then the Beaver moon hung around
to show the whitefish where to spawn
as she trailed the Pleiades
from early evening, through the night,
then down through all the leafless trees
to charm antipodean sight
by gibbose ostentation gloss
hued as gold as the Bifrost locks
of Hyperion and Helios
and the lumen lovely boondocks
of lodges that the beaver built...
with sticks and stones...and moonlit silt.
the rutting moon has come and gone
and then the Beaver moon hung around
to show the whitefish where to spawn
as she trailed the Pleiades
from early evening, through the night,
then down through all the leafless trees
to charm antipodean sight
by gibbose ostentation gloss
hued as gold as the Bifrost locks
of Hyperion and Helios
and the lumen lovely boondocks
of lodges that the beaver built...
with sticks and stones...and moonlit silt.
#countryside
#river
#sky #nature
#sky #nature
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a thought for snow
i casually
walked myself
to the
entrance
of my
backdoor,
i perched
myself
half in
half out,
there in
that framed
doorway,
and
i felt
a lightness
in
the air,
not
a freezing
moment,
still,
not the
warm missed
days
of what
summer
had been,
but this,
a feeling
like
the night
was telling
me of
its thoughts
for snow.
walked myself
to the
entrance
of my
backdoor,
i perched
myself
half in
half out,
there in
that framed
doorway,
and
i felt
a lightness
in
the air,
not
a freezing
moment,
still,
not the
warm missed
days
of what
summer
had been,
but this,
a feeling
like
the night
was telling
me of
its thoughts
for snow.
#sky
#fall
#nature #snow
#nature #snow
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sacrificing my body (to the sun)
that
steamy heat
soaking
into me,
soothing
on my skin,
those summer
shore days,
the smell
of the ocean,
washing over
my senses,
lying on
a bed
of sand,
sacrificing
my body
to
the sun.
steamy heat
soaking
into me,
soothing
on my skin,
those summer
shore days,
the smell
of the ocean,
washing over
my senses,
lying on
a bed
of sand,
sacrificing
my body
to
the sun.
#sea
#sun
#beach #sky
#beach #sky
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Nightfall
There's nothing like November sun,
if billows will allow,
when westerlies are on the run
before the schooner prow...
as if to race the chariot,
at Apollo's command,
in beauty multivariate
above the sea and land.
And by the blaze of stellar beams
old autumn dies in gold
to set the tone for winter dreams
in polar vortex cold;
that deepest cold, where Phoebus sleeps,
and skies turn chasm blue
when argent tinsel starlight creeps...
into empyreal view!
if billows will allow,
when westerlies are on the run
before the schooner prow...
as if to race the chariot,
at Apollo's command,
in beauty multivariate
above the sea and land.
And by the blaze of stellar beams
old autumn dies in gold
to set the tone for winter dreams
in polar vortex cold;
that deepest cold, where Phoebus sleeps,
and skies turn chasm blue
when argent tinsel starlight creeps...
into empyreal view!
#sun
#sky
#fall #night
#fall #night
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Into The Deep (A Queen’s Resonating Whispers)
Soft fragments of my heart extended to you
Bridge your fingers into the empty spaces of mine
Pull me closer, alliance we stand in bare truth
Hips to hips, breath to breath
Allow me the autonomy to glimpse into the depth of your inner soul
Will you abscond once my existence reels in too close
Lips to lips, body to body, closer than most
My scent your skin wear, my name upon you lips you shall mummer unrelent
A naked canvass I feverishly lay
Parting the aggressive nature of my...
Bridge your fingers into the empty spaces of mine
Pull me closer, alliance we stand in bare truth
Hips to hips, breath to breath
Allow me the autonomy to glimpse into the depth of your inner soul
Will you abscond once my existence reels in too close
Lips to lips, body to body, closer than most
My scent your skin wear, my name upon you lips you shall mummer unrelent
A naked canvass I feverishly lay
Parting the aggressive nature of my...
#sun
#sky
#water
#spiritual
#wisdom
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air out yesterday
she
has nothing
but
the best
to say
of
the new
morning,
to preach
among different
elements,
to drive
the perfect
nakedness
of
morning sun,
like
pink roses
stumble
those
floral ideas
into thought,
open windows,
let every
breath into
the crowded
spaces
of today,
air out
yesterday.
has nothing
but
the best
to say
of
the new
morning,
to preach
among different
elements,
to drive
the perfect
nakedness
of
morning sun,
like
pink roses
stumble
those
floral ideas
into thought,
open windows,
let every
breath into
the crowded
spaces
of today,
air out
yesterday.
#sun
#sky
#morning
#wind
#nature
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partial moon
silken
white disc
up in
the sky,
one thing
to
the next,
night drifts,
looking up
and down,
partial moon,
where is
the rest
of
your smile.
white disc
up in
the sky,
one thing
to
the next,
night drifts,
looking up
and down,
partial moon,
where is
the rest
of
your smile.
#universe
#moon
#sky
#nature
#evolution
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