Poems About Storms Seeking Friendly Advice
#storm
Poems about storms seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
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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Clouds Collide
clouds like white cotton candy
fluffy in the sky of blue
tuck together and dance merry
when wind comes their way
as two strangers meeting by chance
eyes meeting and sparks ignite
hands reach out for gentle touch
needs and desires come into light
when clouds drift and collide
within the confine of nature's dome
magic ignites and they coalesce
and thunder and lightning are born
Strangers embrace become as one
falling in love in a dizzy whirlwind
colours subdued become so bright
when they...
fluffy in the sky of blue
tuck together and dance merry
when wind comes their way
as two strangers meeting by chance
eyes meeting and sparks ignite
hands reach out for gentle touch
needs and desires come into light
when clouds drift and collide
within the confine of nature's dome
magic ignites and they coalesce
and thunder and lightning are born
Strangers embrace become as one
falling in love in a dizzy whirlwind
colours subdued become so bright
when they...
#love
#storm
#nature
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Warm
I don't care about the lightning strikes
I don't care if the thunder roars
It's just a little electricity
And I've seen it all before
Another storm of the century
Blowing extra hard
The tide rises and buries the headland
Another billion or two lost for sure
It's just what we all ordered
Why act surprised that it came
If you fuck with Mother Nature long enough
She'll come and fuck with you in trade
Now that beachfront property might not be worth much for long
The new tide is rising
Drowning the old ways
Better pray like...
I don't care if the thunder roars
It's just a little electricity
And I've seen it all before
Another storm of the century
Blowing extra hard
The tide rises and buries the headland
Another billion or two lost for sure
It's just what we all ordered
Why act surprised that it came
If you fuck with Mother Nature long enough
She'll come and fuck with you in trade
Now that beachfront property might not be worth much for long
The new tide is rising
Drowning the old ways
Better pray like...
#storm
#water
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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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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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skyline (dismembered)
that sky
panicked,
the blueness
of
the clouds
and storm
caused
aftershocks,
it's bones
being
dismembered,
grey eyes
welling up,
trembling,
dropping
heavy tears.
panicked,
the blueness
of
the clouds
and storm
caused
aftershocks,
it's bones
being
dismembered,
grey eyes
welling up,
trembling,
dropping
heavy tears.
#sky
#clouds
#rain
#storm
#wind
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The Storm ( a haiku )
Reeds yield to the wind
Stems move ripples on the pond
Thunder breaks silence
Stems move ripples on the pond
Thunder breaks silence
#LifeStruggles
#storm
#nature
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her lover (the rain)
she stood silent,
waiting,
for the storm
to shed
its raindrops,
as she began to shed
her clothing,
i watched her
completely nude
in the rain,
her open arms
inviting
each silver drop,
to confront her,
to kiss her lips,
singing to her,
their light footsteps
moved as she danced,
making her swaying breast
glisten,
still clinging to her,
tasting every inch
of her skin,
they soon were
devouring
the essence,
the very center ...
waiting,
for the storm
to shed
its raindrops,
as she began to shed
her clothing,
i watched her
completely nude
in the rain,
her open arms
inviting
each silver drop,
to confront her,
to kiss her lips,
singing to her,
their light footsteps
moved as she danced,
making her swaying breast
glisten,
still clinging to her,
tasting every inch
of her skin,
they soon were
devouring
the essence,
the very center ...
#rain
#storm
#freedom
#passion
#emotions
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rain songs
your curved
white
tiny waves
forming,
clear outlines,
you break
the surface
with thin
drumming,
sing
your rain
songs,
sing down
on us,
your stories
anchor
themselves
along
our shoreline.
white
tiny waves
forming,
clear outlines,
you break
the surface
with thin
drumming,
sing
your rain
songs,
sing down
on us,
your stories
anchor
themselves
along
our shoreline.
#rain
#storm
#wind
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not wearing conversations
i will
not wear
these
conversations
outside today,
it is
too cold
for steady
employment
in that
cold air,
that breath
which wants
nothing more
than
to see me
run
and hide,
to admit
i have
been
too comfortable
inside.
not wear
these
conversations
outside today,
it is
too cold
for steady
employment
in that
cold air,
that breath
which wants
nothing more
than
to see me
run
and hide,
to admit
i have
been
too comfortable
inside.
#storm
#wind
#nature
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Huron Shores
Greying skies
An approaching storm
darkens fens
on Huron shores
Lonely cedars
in a sea of grass and rush
Dots of colour
tiny orchids,
bladderwort
paintbrush
They bear the brunt
Wind, rain, snow
from far across the lake
Sentinel cedars
Clinging to tiny hummocks
Battered
a lifetime of storms
Sturdy, stunted trees
Standing corpses
eroded by the lake’s power
Dead branches, stripped of bark
Bleached white
Stabbing from trunks
like sharpened...
An approaching storm
darkens fens
on Huron shores
Lonely cedars
in a sea of grass and rush
Dots of colour
tiny orchids,
bladderwort
paintbrush
They bear the brunt
Wind, rain, snow
from far across the lake
Sentinel cedars
Clinging to tiny hummocks
Battered
a lifetime of storms
Sturdy, stunted trees
Standing corpses
eroded by the lake’s power
Dead branches, stripped of bark
Bleached white
Stabbing from trunks
like sharpened...
#storm
#nature
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primitive spirit
dance with me on a thundercloud
while the skies burst their seams
spin me across lightning bolts
as night spreads her wings
cobalt smudges bearing grudges
stomp the evening pale
leaving their darkened mark
as daylight meekly slips away
as flashes strobe through shadowed patches
touch my upturned face
kiss me
here
in the heart of the tempest
breathing deeply of my rapture
torn between the caution I've always practiced
and throwing myself to the wind
where gales wrap passion around...
while the skies burst their seams
spin me across lightning bolts
as night spreads her wings
cobalt smudges bearing grudges
stomp the evening pale
leaving their darkened mark
as daylight meekly slips away
as flashes strobe through shadowed patches
touch my upturned face
kiss me
here
in the heart of the tempest
breathing deeply of my rapture
torn between the caution I've always practiced
and throwing myself to the wind
where gales wrap passion around...
#rain
#storm
#dance
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DU Poetry : Poems About Storms Seeking Friendly Advice