Sun Poems
#sun
Poems about the sun, that giant star round which the earth orbits! Sun poems include poetry about the light and warmth received from the earth's sun. You'll also find poems about the beauty of sunrise and sunset.
Scarlett_Midwinter
Poem Published
14th Sep 2021 3:13pm
14th Sep 2021 3:13pm
Dreaming in Grasshopper Green
Kiwi sour tints of soggy leaves
Offered on an altar of rotting trees
Poison frog flesh of verdant release
Like plumes of a thousand parakeets
Reverie of jellied chartreuse and lime
Sun rays dripping upon me like slime
The day coiled around me
A serpentine mirage
Of jungles of neon
Lemongrass and topaz
Cellulose encased
In mossy illusions
Mildewed sun casting
Rainbows unseen
Lichens abound as
Emerald foliage surrounds
...
Offered on an altar of rotting trees
Poison frog flesh of verdant release
Like plumes of a thousand parakeets
Reverie of jellied chartreuse and lime
Sun rays dripping upon me like slime
The day coiled around me
A serpentine mirage
Of jungles of neon
Lemongrass and topaz
Cellulose encased
In mossy illusions
Mildewed sun casting
Rainbows unseen
Lichens abound as
Emerald foliage surrounds
...
#forest
#trees
#sun #travel
#sun #travel
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djmarciniak26
Poem Published
14th Sep 2021 11:34am
14th Sep 2021 11:34am
Stop
Stop living in the world
of good and evil, right or
wrong. Black & White.
It's not real, only an illusion-
Just breath, in and out,
look around you. See without
labels, see what a thing is-
right now in this moment.
The whole world wants
to show you something.
Stop. Look. Listen.
of good and evil, right or
wrong. Black & White.
It's not real, only an illusion-
Just breath, in and out,
look around you. See without
labels, see what a thing is-
right now in this moment.
The whole world wants
to show you something.
Stop. Look. Listen.
#sun
#universe
#stars
#astronomy
#aliens
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goldenmyst
Poem Published
9th Sep 2021 4:27am
9th Sep 2021 4:27am
Innocence of Dreams
Innocence of Dreams
“Your coffee is a rich Costa Rican brew smooth as chocolate but without the sugar that is the bane of my diabetic existence. But I pine for a lighter wine cooler flavor but without the alcohol.”
“Well, our berry patch iced tea will be kind to your tongue. It is a Shirley Temple spirit that will tickle your taste buds with a dance as light as a feather on a spring breeze.”
“Pour away sweet maiden of the meadow whose fragrance is in her liquid refreshment.”
“Since this is your first sampling the tea is on the house.”
...
“Your coffee is a rich Costa Rican brew smooth as chocolate but without the sugar that is the bane of my diabetic existence. But I pine for a lighter wine cooler flavor but without the alcohol.”
“Well, our berry patch iced tea will be kind to your tongue. It is a Shirley Temple spirit that will tickle your taste buds with a dance as light as a feather on a spring breeze.”
“Pour away sweet maiden of the meadow whose fragrance is in her liquid refreshment.”
“Since this is your first sampling the tea is on the house.”
...
#dreams
#sun
#coffee
#insomnia
#tea
29 reads
16 Comments
buddhakitty
Poem Published
3rd Sep 2021 11:49pm
3rd Sep 2021 11:49pm
a real love story
today,
I laid in a
field
and let
the sun
touch
me,
caress
me
everywhere,
make me
his
paramore.
holding
me in
his arms,
whispering
sweetly in
my ear until
I was breathless:
I love
you,
I love
you,
I
love
you.
then warm,
satisfied,
I slept,
my soul
couldn't
cum
anymore.
I laid in a
field
and let
the sun
touch
me,
caress
me
everywhere,
make me
his
paramore.
holding
me in
his arms,
whispering
sweetly in
my ear until
I was breathless:
I love
you,
I love
you,
I
love
you.
then warm,
satisfied,
I slept,
my soul
couldn't
cum
anymore.
#love
#kindness
#sun
38 reads
12 Comments
xXPaRADoXx
Poem Published
25th Aug 2021 4:13am
25th Aug 2021 4:13am
Sun and Moon.
Remember when your youth beckoned you to explore uncharted waters,
When time had no meaning and the future was limitless,
You had it all, and you knew nothing really mattered…
Pleasure was paramount and the sun and moon were your masters,
The games we played the chances we took, never looking back…
The sun and moon had other plans for your destiny, they plotted to take their time and wait…
And you in all your glory sailing on the sea of recklessness, floating on the ocean of oblivion, you never knew…
The lovers of oblivion were the children of God,...
When time had no meaning and the future was limitless,
You had it all, and you knew nothing really mattered…
Pleasure was paramount and the sun and moon were your masters,
The games we played the chances we took, never looking back…
The sun and moon had other plans for your destiny, they plotted to take their time and wait…
And you in all your glory sailing on the sea of recklessness, floating on the ocean of oblivion, you never knew…
The lovers of oblivion were the children of God,...
#teens
#death
#sun
#moon
#LifeCycle
33 reads
1 Comment
Cipher_O
Poem Published
21st Aug 2021 12:17pm
21st Aug 2021 12:17pm
Shadows
Whispers of champaign -
pain is a sham.
Light is born in the background,
surfacing like ideas -
for masterpieces.
Scintillating stars
holding hands
in the mind
like the last day on Earth.
Let me dream once more
in the remembrance
of your face -
Held in the hollow
of my soul.
I have upheld myself -
against so many dawns,
falling in feathers -
into ink black velvet,
yearning for purity -
thus, I have become purely
Shadows.
pain is a sham.
Light is born in the background,
surfacing like ideas -
for masterpieces.
Scintillating stars
holding hands
in the mind
like the last day on Earth.
Let me dream once more
in the remembrance
of your face -
Held in the hollow
of my soul.
I have upheld myself -
against so many dawns,
falling in feathers -
into ink black velvet,
yearning for purity -
thus, I have become purely
Shadows.
#sun
#universe
#confessional #WritingPoetry
#confessional #WritingPoetry
32 reads
4 Comments
KafkasCat
Poem Published
20th Aug 2021 4:40am
20th Aug 2021 4:40am
don’t you want
don’t you want to know how it feels inside me?
don’t you want handfuls of my skin?
to feel my thighs spread beneath you?
to hear my soft whimper as you press into the tight dark center of me?
don’t you want to feel my fingers caress weakly down your spine?
coaxing the teeth from your desire?
my eyes closed, neck stretched, throat bare?
don’t you want to taste my obsession?
my surrender? my worship?
to hear your name on my lips again and again?
don’t you want my lust? my love? my devotion?
...
don’t you want handfuls of my skin?
to feel my thighs spread beneath you?
to hear my soft whimper as you press into the tight dark center of me?
don’t you want to feel my fingers caress weakly down your spine?
coaxing the teeth from your desire?
my eyes closed, neck stretched, throat bare?
don’t you want to taste my obsession?
my surrender? my worship?
to hear your name on my lips again and again?
don’t you want my lust? my love? my devotion?
...
#sun
#lover
#temptation
116 reads
8 Comments
Taurek
Poem Published
12th Aug 2021 3:05am
12th Aug 2021 3:05am
8:06pm
Beasts tearing you apart after
years of abuse
I just had a three hour
lunch with a friend whose
buddy just wrapped a
film with Brad Pitt and
Margot Robbie
don’t ever look at the sun
rats on your lap
perhaps we’ll meet in
the afterlife
8:47pm
glitch in the matrix
Freddy at your door,
another obtuse angle
pudgy felons failing
the simulation was the
only thing that made
sense
this is art, you don’t
apologize for
shit, boyo ...
years of abuse
I just had a three hour
lunch with a friend whose
buddy just wrapped a
film with Brad Pitt and
Margot Robbie
don’t ever look at the sun
rats on your lap
perhaps we’ll meet in
the afterlife
8:47pm
glitch in the matrix
Freddy at your door,
another obtuse angle
pudgy felons failing
the simulation was the
only thing that made
sense
this is art, you don’t
apologize for
shit, boyo ...
#abuse
#death
#sun
#PopCulture
#art
49 reads
2 Comments
Beukez
Poem Published
5th Aug 2021 1:27pm
5th Aug 2021 1:27pm
Kill this pain
Doctor doctor, you've got to got to help me kill this pain
Cause the shadow of yesterday still keeps me in the dark today
Cant get these pill down my throat, chocking on these suicidal thoughts,
Tomorrow wont have a sunrise, cause I'm sick of the day, cause I try but I still cant find my way.
Can some one explain, can someone listen, can someone show me what I've been missing
Down and out for so long, no matter where I go I don't belong,
This world so big there must be some space where i can hang by myself
I been whispering but I...
Cause the shadow of yesterday still keeps me in the dark today
Cant get these pill down my throat, chocking on these suicidal thoughts,
Tomorrow wont have a sunrise, cause I'm sick of the day, cause I try but I still cant find my way.
Can some one explain, can someone listen, can someone show me what I've been missing
Down and out for so long, no matter where I go I don't belong,
This world so big there must be some space where i can hang by myself
I been whispering but I...
#dark
#death
#sun #frustration
#sun #frustration
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Cipher_O
Poem Published
4th Aug 2021 9:55am
4th Aug 2021 9:55am
Cyclical
One state pursues another state.
You are always yourself.
Delicate finger tips, tactile,
In caresses like the edges of butterfly wings.
Behind your eyes is beauty, always.
A spirit in formations of breezes
The color of bliss, a divine contrast
To all of this, world in grotesque.
From place to place – Your foot prints
Have grace, in every phase of every place,
As the world knows how to heal itself
In your essence, sprung forth in butterflies.
A marvel is a voice that inspires longing.
Soothsaying spells that...
You are always yourself.
Delicate finger tips, tactile,
In caresses like the edges of butterfly wings.
Behind your eyes is beauty, always.
A spirit in formations of breezes
The color of bliss, a divine contrast
To all of this, world in grotesque.
From place to place – Your foot prints
Have grace, in every phase of every place,
As the world knows how to heal itself
In your essence, sprung forth in butterflies.
A marvel is a voice that inspires longing.
Soothsaying spells that...
#sun
#moon
#stars
#shadows
#evolution
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2 Comments
Rachelleundrgrd
Bumped 3rd Aug 2021 5:51am
6th Apr 2021 1:19pm
6th Apr 2021 1:19pm
Warm Love
I fall back lazily on the bed
positioned perpendicular to how things should go
so as to better soak up the sun through bay windows streaked subtly with fingerling tracings from the night before.
Just there, imprints from the moment you pressed into me from behind
only glass separating me from star-strewn sky.
And there, tell-tale trails of your eventual taking of it all—this body and the night sky, too.
‘Warm love’, sent after leaving the next day
words mustering the precise temperature of ‘just right’—the heat of the night cooled to...
positioned perpendicular to how things should go
so as to better soak up the sun through bay windows streaked subtly with fingerling tracings from the night before.
Just there, imprints from the moment you pressed into me from behind
only glass separating me from star-strewn sky.
And there, tell-tale trails of your eventual taking of it all—this body and the night sky, too.
‘Warm love’, sent after leaving the next day
words mustering the precise temperature of ‘just right’—the heat of the night cooled to...
#love
#erotic
#sun
#rebirth
#spiritual
291 reads
19 Comments
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
20th Jul 2021 11:29am
20th Jul 2021 11:29am
Yours but not at Wadham
There's beauty in sandlice,
skipping over the cathedral I drew
in sand droppings,
shape of my Mother's face
her gentle rain
that never let me go.
And the sea sings in Moons and Compasses,
hungers for toes,
a truth only the baptised know
and I don't mean on the floors of mankind,
but earth divine,
rocks me,
strokes me,
thieves
my mind and immerses her
in white lines,
shaving away
shadow decay,
made from fingers and clothes,
I take them
off...
skipping over the cathedral I drew
in sand droppings,
shape of my Mother's face
her gentle rain
that never let me go.
And the sea sings in Moons and Compasses,
hungers for toes,
a truth only the baptised know
and I don't mean on the floors of mankind,
but earth divine,
rocks me,
strokes me,
thieves
my mind and immerses her
in white lines,
shaving away
shadow decay,
made from fingers and clothes,
I take them
off...
#identity
#sun
#beach #meditation
#beach #meditation
52 reads
2 Comments
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