Storm Poems
#storm
Storm poems about mother nature unleashing her force and fury. Storm poems about rain, powerful winds, thunder and lightning. Poetry about the violence of nature and the effects of a storm on people, islands and man made structures.
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willing tears
who are you
that
should know me
so well, so familiar
that you feel free
to cry
upon my shoulders?
should i speak out?
i have seen you,
your sorrowfulness
is overwhelming
but there
are no words,
nothing comforting
that i can say
to ease
your troubles.
accept these
passing moments,
just tell everyone
that you
had something
in your eye.
that
should know me
so well, so familiar
that you feel free
to cry
upon my shoulders?
should i speak out?
i have seen you,
your sorrowfulness
is overwhelming
but there
are no words,
nothing comforting
that i can say
to ease
your troubles.
accept these
passing moments,
just tell everyone
that you
had something
in your eye.
#clouds
#rain
#storm
#wind
#nature
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Crimson Sky
I look out the window
And I see white and grey clouds
My thoughts write words
I start to read them aloud
Some don't make sense
As I have the peeking sun in my eyes
I start counting my mistakes
Along with the birds that fly by
The words in my thoughts start to angry
Then the sky starts to turn green
The tornado of flashbacks
Starts to make a regretful scene
I try to erase the words
Turn my thoughts into a blank page
But how could I do that?
If I'm stuck in bad decision's cage
I was once a monster
The kind...
And I see white and grey clouds
My thoughts write words
I start to read them aloud
Some don't make sense
As I have the peeking sun in my eyes
I start counting my mistakes
Along with the birds that fly by
The words in my thoughts start to angry
Then the sky starts to turn green
The tornado of flashbacks
Starts to make a regretful scene
I try to erase the words
Turn my thoughts into a blank page
But how could I do that?
If I'm stuck in bad decision's cage
I was once a monster
The kind...
#regret
#dark
#storm #SelfReflection
#storm #SelfReflection
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timer
Jim, Jim I see something you missed
cross those eyes and dot those t's
a vow and a contract I fulfilled my deed
evict us out off the verses I dare you
you're dealing with the ancients
defy logic and pick up that tablet
I see you now eye to eye
feeling froggy big man
take the first swing
like to pick on little girls?
thinking no one got the light on you
by what right by which vision, stuck?
feel like bragging?
no? well thank you, I think I will
this is me broadcasting for time
watch as...
cross those eyes and dot those t's
a vow and a contract I fulfilled my deed
evict us out off the verses I dare you
you're dealing with the ancients
defy logic and pick up that tablet
I see you now eye to eye
feeling froggy big man
take the first swing
like to pick on little girls?
thinking no one got the light on you
by what right by which vision, stuck?
feel like bragging?
no? well thank you, I think I will
this is me broadcasting for time
watch as...
#storm
#magic
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Snowland
Snowland
Today is almost over.
Tonight the moon did glow.
Between early morning
and midafternoon,
tomorrow, sometime soon
it will snow.
Darkness passes by,
now all but a few are still asleep.
Outside,
not a sound.
Not a peep.
A soft blanket of white
lay upon the ground.
Snowflakes are falling,
so intricately designed.
Winter is calling.
For some,
it's time to relax and unwind.
Those who sit by the fire and read a book.
Sleds and snowballs,
children play.
So much beauty all...
Today is almost over.
Tonight the moon did glow.
Between early morning
and midafternoon,
tomorrow, sometime soon
it will snow.
Darkness passes by,
now all but a few are still asleep.
Outside,
not a sound.
Not a peep.
A soft blanket of white
lay upon the ground.
Snowflakes are falling,
so intricately designed.
Winter is calling.
For some,
it's time to relax and unwind.
Those who sit by the fire and read a book.
Sleds and snowballs,
children play.
So much beauty all...
#storm
#snow
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Defiant
I stand in the middle of the cul-de-sac; barefoot on the pavement, arms reaching for the multi-hued grey sky, face turned upward with closed eyes and open mouth - silently screaming in defiance at the storm raging above my head. Large, cold raindrops pummel down upon the asphalt; so much accumulated liquid that minuscule waves are running in sheets around my feet as the water runs down the street, and cold enough against the hot blacktop to cause wisps of mist to rise in slow swirling eddies around my ankles. Bolts of lightning crisscross over my head; great arcs of searing, silvery-white...
#strength
#courage
#storm
#SelfReflection
#determination
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Idibera
Dawns the Autumn.
A Poem opens itself.
Some wings spread.
Flowers blooming
everywhere.
Eyes wide close.
Eyes of wide read.
Open, doors, letters.
Secret Diaries revealed.
Scars still beating.
Signs, gods, runes.
Above the waters
arrises the mist.
Days and waves
keep on building
its Cathedrals.
Sleeps
in my hand
a non-important
poem
an unknown name
carved in a stone.
Idibera is a name
for the thunderbolt
for the woman that rides
the...
A Poem opens itself.
Some wings spread.
Flowers blooming
everywhere.
Eyes wide close.
Eyes of wide read.
Open, doors, letters.
Secret Diaries revealed.
Scars still beating.
Signs, gods, runes.
Above the waters
arrises the mist.
Days and waves
keep on building
its Cathedrals.
Sleeps
in my hand
a non-important
poem
an unknown name
carved in a stone.
Idibera is a name
for the thunderbolt
for the woman that rides
the...
#storm
#narrative
#mythology
#tradition
#reading
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storm
Storm
The waves in the storm raged Pacific Ocean waves became
deep ravines and tall mountains; in the binoculars, I saw
an American hangar ship, its massive deck was glistering iron
swept of all human activities, this was not a day for wars
The bulk vessel was returning from Japan, where a cargo of
scrap iron had been unloaded, so she was not so heavy in
the water; a good thing when she ploughed deep down
a watery valley, and the sea high above the ship, came
crashing down, but up she came quivering like a wet dog
As she climbed...
The waves in the storm raged Pacific Ocean waves became
deep ravines and tall mountains; in the binoculars, I saw
an American hangar ship, its massive deck was glistering iron
swept of all human activities, this was not a day for wars
The bulk vessel was returning from Japan, where a cargo of
scrap iron had been unloaded, so she was not so heavy in
the water; a good thing when she ploughed deep down
a watery valley, and the sea high above the ship, came
crashing down, but up she came quivering like a wet dog
As she climbed...
#rain
#storm
#rainbow
#wind
#snow
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I Am the Storm
I am the wind that moves the waves
I am the luck that greets the brave
I am the honey all men crave
I am the storm.
-
I am the lightning that lights the sky
I am the wings that let one fly
I am the fire that lets one shine
I am the storm.
-
Come hear me roar
I am the storm.
-
I am the sun that grants all life
I am the bond between man and wife
I am the bow, the arrow and knife
I am the storm.
I am the luck that greets the brave
I am the honey all men crave
I am the storm.
-
I am the lightning that lights the sky
I am the wings that let one fly
I am the fire that lets one shine
I am the storm.
-
Come hear me roar
I am the storm.
-
I am the sun that grants all life
I am the bond between man and wife
I am the bow, the arrow and knife
I am the storm.
#identity
#storm
#rhyming #SelfWorth
#rhyming #SelfWorth
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blue again
the storm
dominated
the sky,
the mischief
of the wind
caused
the clouds
to be sad,
tears formed
while
thunder
and lightning
beat down
the passing
hours,
the clouds
cleared
their tears,
the thunder
and lightning
moved on,
letting
the dark skies
turn
blue again.
dominated
the sky,
the mischief
of the wind
caused
the clouds
to be sad,
tears formed
while
thunder
and lightning
beat down
the passing
hours,
the clouds
cleared
their tears,
the thunder
and lightning
moved on,
letting
the dark skies
turn
blue again.
#sky
#clouds
#rain
#storm
#wind
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How she calls
The storm falls
And in the furrows of its wake,
Warmth is sown upon the ice.
The moon, beaconing from its height,
Illuminates with indiscriminate sight,
The speeding sails of gray tilled clouds,
Skim the charging waves of distant,
Needled crowns.
As if, black horses rearing upon a gown of white.
How the tranquil past of yesterday,
Is washed tonight,
Colossus.
How the river in its traces,
Gushes,
Whipped to writhe engorged,
And course forever on.
I am, besieged by the storms cacophony,
Driven to a given knee, ...
And in the furrows of its wake,
Warmth is sown upon the ice.
The moon, beaconing from its height,
Illuminates with indiscriminate sight,
The speeding sails of gray tilled clouds,
Skim the charging waves of distant,
Needled crowns.
As if, black horses rearing upon a gown of white.
How the tranquil past of yesterday,
Is washed tonight,
Colossus.
How the river in its traces,
Gushes,
Whipped to writhe engorged,
And course forever on.
I am, besieged by the storms cacophony,
Driven to a given knee, ...
#storm
#nature
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crystal blue persausion
to look
upon her face,
the soft beauty
and sweet smile,
waiting
impatiently
in the dark,
these feelings
can heal
but break
the heart
with tenderness.
upon her face,
the soft beauty
and sweet smile,
waiting
impatiently
in the dark,
these feelings
can heal
but break
the heart
with tenderness.
#sky
#rain
#storm
#night
#nature
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The Rain Is Back
the rain is back
it snowed and snowed
for five days
it froze and froze
the rain is back
to wash away
water crystals
come to play
the rain is back
I am so glad
for wildlife
it seemed so bad
the rain is back
for every tree
it flows in streams
into the sea
the rain is back
it's such a joy
liquid love
my favourite toy
the rain is back
and so are we
back from cold
frigidity
it snowed and snowed
for five days
it froze and froze
the rain is back
to wash away
water crystals
come to play
the rain is back
I am so glad
for wildlife
it seemed so bad
the rain is back
for every tree
it flows in streams
into the sea
the rain is back
it's such a joy
liquid love
my favourite toy
the rain is back
and so are we
back from cold
frigidity
#rain
#storm
#nature #snow
#nature #snow
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