goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
27th Dec 2024 11:23am
27th Dec 2024 11:23am
flock of birds
the wind
softly
singing,
carrying
many
flocked
birds
silhouetted
against
the sky,
they are
free, come
down to
perch
and rest
before
continuing.
softly
singing,
carrying
many
flocked
birds
silhouetted
against
the sky,
they are
free, come
down to
perch
and rest
before
continuing.
#birds
#nature
#sky #wind
#sky #wind
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goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
17th Dec 2024 00:34am
17th Dec 2024 00:34am
all of the signals
i watch
all of
the signals
the hours
give, no
sadness,
no tangled
strange
ideas,
how subtle
when each
new day
arrives.
all of
the signals
the hours
give, no
sadness,
no tangled
strange
ideas,
how subtle
when each
new day
arrives.
#dawn
#evolution
#nature
#night
#sky
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4 Comments
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
16th Dec 2024 1:51am
16th Dec 2024 1:51am
retribution
these storms
held back
by
the sun,
wanting
nothing more
than
to give
all of its
retribution,
where
nothing
is safe,
where
nothing
is pure,
taking the
comfort away
from
the masses,
and replace
it all
with fear.
held back
by
the sun,
wanting
nothing more
than
to give
all of its
retribution,
where
nothing
is safe,
where
nothing
is pure,
taking the
comfort away
from
the masses,
and replace
it all
with fear.
#nature
#rain
#sky
#storm
#wind
62 reads
4 Comments
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
13th Dec 2024 00:02am
13th Dec 2024 00:02am
under ice (secrets)
the cloud's
breath
creeping
again on
the high
peaks,
softly
murmuring
pale days,
from
high up
glances,
quiet
and sad
ageless
stone,
they hold
their secrets
under ice.
breath
creeping
again on
the high
peaks,
softly
murmuring
pale days,
from
high up
glances,
quiet
and sad
ageless
stone,
they hold
their secrets
under ice.
#clouds
#mountains
#sky #snow
#sky #snow
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4 Comments
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
8th Dec 2024 8:47am
8th Dec 2024 8:47am
fireflies singing
i heard
the fireflies
singing,
their
lights,
flames
burning
into
the night,
stars
watch
with their
sighs,
and then
silence,
the dawn
comes,
fills the
morning,
the sun
like
incense
for
the skin.
the fireflies
singing,
their
lights,
flames
burning
into
the night,
stars
watch
with their
sighs,
and then
silence,
the dawn
comes,
fills the
morning,
the sun
like
incense
for
the skin.
#morning
#night
#sky
#stars
#sun
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6 Comments
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
4th Dec 2024 1:28pm
4th Dec 2024 1:28pm
light snowing
what
winter
garments
she wore,
how tender
a kiss, her
light snow,
over what
was
widespread
and revealing
beneath,
a confession,
expression,
slowly
recorded.
winter
garments
she wore,
how tender
a kiss, her
light snow,
over what
was
widespread
and revealing
beneath,
a confession,
expression,
slowly
recorded.
#morning
#nature
#sky
#snow
#winter
64 reads
4 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
3rd Dec 2024 2:32am
3rd Dec 2024 2:32am
Pi In The Sky
I
don't understand
Why people pay
for sky
on their tv
When
all they have to do
Is look up,
from their windows
And there's loads of it
for free!!!
by Jemia
don't understand
Why people pay
for sky
on their tv
When
all they have to do
Is look up,
from their windows
And there's loads of it
for free!!!
by Jemia
#philosophical
#satirical
#sky
35 reads
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cinnamongirl031
Poem Published
29th Nov 2024 3:37am
29th Nov 2024 3:37am
Morning Fog
Fog seldom settles over this small city,
At times it pauses in early morning hours
to listen to the tranquil cooing
of pottering pigeons.
The shadowed sky appears comatose
as it breeds an air of dissolution
against the hypnotic setting
of a sleeping city.
Citizens awaken to the pale glow of mid-dawn.
The sky which had harbored
the heavy, leaden fog
now leaves only a whisper of grey
as evidence of its existence.
At times it pauses in early morning hours
to listen to the tranquil cooing
of pottering pigeons.
The shadowed sky appears comatose
as it breeds an air of dissolution
against the hypnotic setting
of a sleeping city.
Citizens awaken to the pale glow of mid-dawn.
The sky which had harbored
the heavy, leaden fog
now leaves only a whisper of grey
as evidence of its existence.
#morning
#nature
#sky
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4 Comments
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
27th Nov 2024 3:50pm
27th Nov 2024 3:50pm
the moon revealed
brave
moon
on
the rise,
slipping
higher
in your
flight,
i watch
while
you play,
peeking from
behind
the clouds,
now full
and bright,
you see
over the
harbors,
streets
and fields,
sending
your
radiant
gleams,
while
everyone
sleeps,
dreams
until...
moon
on
the rise,
slipping
higher
in your
flight,
i watch
while
you play,
peeking from
behind
the clouds,
now full
and bright,
you see
over the
harbors,
streets
and fields,
sending
your
radiant
gleams,
while
everyone
sleeps,
dreams
until...
#clouds
#evolution
#moon
#night
#sky
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4 Comments
goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
27th Nov 2024 3:28am
27th Nov 2024 3:28am
the sun is tired
how
the sun
seems
tired,
i watched
as it
traveled
past my
window,
it marches
from
morning
to dark,
its eyes
flutter,
tired
in body
and thought,
it
relinquishes
the night
to the
moon.
the sun
seems
tired,
i watched
as it
traveled
past my
window,
it marches
from
morning
to dark,
its eyes
flutter,
tired
in body
and thought,
it
relinquishes
the night
to the
moon.
#moon
#morning
#night
#sky
#sun
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goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
20th Nov 2024 00:21am
20th Nov 2024 00:21am
voyeur
i felt
like a
voyeur,
watching
the stars
in their
room,
i stayed
awake
as long
as i could,
but come
morning,
they had
drawn
their
shades,
hiding
themselves
from my
curious eyes.
like a
voyeur,
watching
the stars
in their
room,
i stayed
awake
as long
as i could,
but come
morning,
they had
drawn
their
shades,
hiding
themselves
from my
curious eyes.
#morning
#nature
#night
#sky
#stars
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goodwolf1966
jimmy
jimmy
Poem Published
30th Oct 2024 1:54am
30th Oct 2024 1:54am
the clouds
the clouds
were busy
shape
shifting,
forgetting
how to fly,
their sense
of direction
was over,
their
languages
disappeared,
they opened
their mouths
and only
rain formed,
taking time
to fall
to
the ground,
even with
no intentions,
they weighted
the earth
with their
lost voices.
were busy
shape
shifting,
forgetting
how to fly,
their sense
of direction
was over,
their
languages
disappeared,
they opened
their mouths
and only
rain formed,
taking time
to fall
to
the ground,
even with
no intentions,
they weighted
the earth
with their
lost voices.
#clouds
#nature
#rain
#sky
#storm
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4 Comments
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