Poems About the Sky Seeking Friendly Advice
#sky
Poems about the sky seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
weeping rain
no breathing
wind,
in truth
my night
black,
a thing
to hide,
confusing hands,
the weeping
rain spying
without echos,
then again
in
my mind,
time pounded
outside,
doing their
slow living,
slim down
and erased.
wind,
in truth
my night
black,
a thing
to hide,
confusing hands,
the weeping
rain spying
without echos,
then again
in
my mind,
time pounded
outside,
doing their
slow living,
slim down
and erased.
#sky
#clouds
#rain
#wind
#nature
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huge delirious windows
these huge
delirious
windows,
curtains like
low cut
dresses,
seeing
the sensual
twilight,
the flesh
of
the evening
danced,
and i
will not
forget how
you look
tonight.
delirious
windows,
curtains like
low cut
dresses,
seeing
the sensual
twilight,
the flesh
of
the evening
danced,
and i
will not
forget how
you look
tonight.
#sky
#night
#nature
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bird and sky
the bird saw the freedom in the sky,
the sky saw need of the bird.
the sun told me stories,
the bird lifted its head,
seeing the freedom of the sky.
i watched the scene,
it almost became too much.
feathers like birds ran through the air.
the bird saw the freedom of the sky,
different color of feathers flew.
the sun watched it all.
he waited patiently
the bird drank from the air.
the day applauded the spectacle
and nature smiled...
the sky saw need of the bird.
the sun told me stories,
the bird lifted its head,
seeing the freedom of the sky.
i watched the scene,
it almost became too much.
feathers like birds ran through the air.
the bird saw the freedom of the sky,
different color of feathers flew.
the sun watched it all.
he waited patiently
the bird drank from the air.
the day applauded the spectacle
and nature smiled...
#earth
#birds
#sky
#clouds
#nature
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that storm came
that storm
came,
up early
enough
while
still dark
outside,
arguing
with himself,
waking
the morning
from
its sleep,
deciding
it wasn't
worth
arguing alone.
came,
up early
enough
while
still dark
outside,
arguing
with himself,
waking
the morning
from
its sleep,
deciding
it wasn't
worth
arguing alone.
#sky
#rain
#storm
#morning
#nature
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In Windowpanes
That each dull day and each despairing act
Builds up the crags from which the spirit leaps.'
- Phillip Larkin
I
Framed in grey the drab light
spills from white expanse;
reaches over the goings of many,
their eyes swimming in conformity,
heels pounding the firmament
to somewhere gone meandering,
catching a sideways smirk.
Feeling the midday confusion,
striding along with purpose,
the many among the few notice
where everyones direction points --
to the...
Builds up the crags from which the spirit leaps.'
- Phillip Larkin
I
Framed in grey the drab light
spills from white expanse;
reaches over the goings of many,
their eyes swimming in conformity,
heels pounding the firmament
to somewhere gone meandering,
catching a sideways smirk.
Feeling the midday confusion,
striding along with purpose,
the many among the few notice
where everyones direction points --
to the...
#loneliness
#sky
#escape
#boredom
#NaPoWriMo2023
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bright star
bright star
i watch
you smile,
alive there
in
your night,
glowing like
moving waters,
the soft
and sensual
dark
holds you,
adjust
yourself
with each
thought,
of love's
fair ripening,
alluring wishes
left at
your feet.
i watch
you smile,
alive there
in
your night,
glowing like
moving waters,
the soft
and sensual
dark
holds you,
adjust
yourself
with each
thought,
of love's
fair ripening,
alluring wishes
left at
your feet.
#universe
#stars
#sky
#night
#nature
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i cannot wait
i cannot
wait
of early
spring,
broad shoulders
of the sun,
swollen clouds,
the fields
and night,
the laughter
of flowers,
and
the hills
heavy
with dryness,
smothered
grasses,
leisurely
vacationers
drift in
and out
on the wind
singing.
wait
of early
spring,
broad shoulders
of the sun,
swollen clouds,
the fields
and night,
the laughter
of flowers,
and
the hills
heavy
with dryness,
smothered
grasses,
leisurely
vacationers
drift in
and out
on the wind
singing.
#flowers
#birds
#sky
#spring
#nature
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walking to the coast
the splendor
falls
on clearer
further going,
the sun
watched
tracing down
days
of gray,
and then
a less
threatening
sight,
the wind
blew until
i felt
the circling
race of a
throbbing pulse,
and
the roar
of another
ocean.
falls
on clearer
further going,
the sun
watched
tracing down
days
of gray,
and then
a less
threatening
sight,
the wind
blew until
i felt
the circling
race of a
throbbing pulse,
and
the roar
of another
ocean.
#countryside
#beach
#sky
#nature
#mountains
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droplet
even as the darkened clouds
begin to cover the blue sky
hiding the sun away,
the darkness and rain
will not discourage me.
in the middle of a storm
beauty can be found,
the raindrops persist
while quietly falling
and playing on the ground.
nature shares her plans,
it is so easy to find
everything is provided
with the storm comes rain,
and bright flowers bloom.
begin to cover the blue sky
hiding the sun away,
the darkness and rain
will not discourage me.
in the middle of a storm
beauty can be found,
the raindrops persist
while quietly falling
and playing on the ground.
nature shares her plans,
it is so easy to find
everything is provided
with the storm comes rain,
and bright flowers bloom.
#sky
#clouds
#rain
#storm
#nature
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Proof of Life
In the westward sky is a crow's clear caw.
A visceral proof of life.
That there joyously exists more than just our strife.
It soared mystically deep into the baby blue
and fluffy white blissful unknown.
In the north sky
gathers a small murder of crows,
with their chaotic excitable moan.
A folktale goes that the crows congregate
to hover and decide another crow's fate.
Place a scavenger of death in a vast cheerful sky.
You realize a great many days are void of a why
They are just proof of life.
So feel alive!
A visceral proof of life.
That there joyously exists more than just our strife.
It soared mystically deep into the baby blue
and fluffy white blissful unknown.
In the north sky
gathers a small murder of crows,
with their chaotic excitable moan.
A folktale goes that the crows congregate
to hover and decide another crow's fate.
Place a scavenger of death in a vast cheerful sky.
You realize a great many days are void of a why
They are just proof of life.
So feel alive!
#happiness
#birds
#sky #fate
#sky #fate
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a joyous spring
a sweet softness
edges itself upward,
a rainbow of blooms
spreading out
over the landscape,
caressing the vision.
edges itself upward,
a rainbow of blooms
spreading out
over the landscape,
caressing the vision.
#flowers
#sky
#spring #nature
#spring #nature
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raindrops
raindrops kiss gently
with each return
from a darkened shroud.
their music soothing,
each drop
a precious moment.
serenity falling,
watch each drop
finish its dance.
with each return
from a darkened shroud.
their music soothing,
each drop
a precious moment.
serenity falling,
watch each drop
finish its dance.
#sky
#clouds
#rain
#storm
#wind
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DU Poetry : Poems About the Sky Seeking Friendly Advice