Water Poems
#water
Poems about water, one of the simple classical elements. together thought to explain the nature and complexity of all other things. Water, on one hand the ultimate source of life, and on the other a great destructive power. Water poems includes poetry about fountains, springs, lakes and oceans, and poems about rain water, drought and flooding. Also, poems about water as a feature of modern convenience.
LightningBug
Poem Published
Today 1:34am
Today 1:34am
Hulya
All I can do
Is remain calm
Feel the balm
Of an oceans breath,
Breathe in good prana
As clouds cool
Warm earth below,
Of these I sing!
Hum your tunes
When you're blue,
Cerulean canvas
Seeks warmest hues.
Word title and reaction to it. ©Kathy J Anderson rhyme • misc • nature
Is remain calm
Feel the balm
Of an oceans breath,
Breathe in good prana
As clouds cool
Warm earth below,
Of these I sing!
Hum your tunes
When you're blue,
Cerulean canvas
Seeks warmest hues.
Word title and reaction to it. ©Kathy J Anderson rhyme • misc • nature
#beach
#clouds
#water
#wind
#emotions
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BrookeAlynn
Poem Published
24th Jan 2022 3:33pm
24th Jan 2022 3:33pm
Professor Obvious (Diary)
You were born curious, so through science you explored the whys.
But you are studying the wrong subject...
But you are studying the wrong subject...
#earth
#fire
#water
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2 Comments
Alan-S-Jeeves
Poem Published
18th Jan 2022 2:22pm
18th Jan 2022 2:22pm
The Fierce Dashing Sea
Here is where you find me
As the coastal gales blow;
Gazing o'er the fierce sea.
And where I long to be,
This salted fuming show,
Here is where you find me.
Upon a cliff top free,
Above the ebbing flow,
Gazing o'er the fierce sea.
Or on the seaway quay
Where age-old sailors go;
Here is where you find me.
Breathless in a wild spree,
My senses all aglow,
Gazing o'er the fierce sea.
A roaring gift is she
I'll spend my life, I know;
Here is where you find me
Gazing o'er the...
As the coastal gales blow;
Gazing o'er the fierce sea.
And where I long to be,
This salted fuming show,
Here is where you find me.
Upon a cliff top free,
Above the ebbing flow,
Gazing o'er the fierce sea.
Or on the seaway quay
Where age-old sailors go;
Here is where you find me.
Breathless in a wild spree,
My senses all aglow,
Gazing o'er the fierce sea.
A roaring gift is she
I'll spend my life, I know;
Here is where you find me
Gazing o'er the...
#water
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ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
17th Jan 2022 9:22pm
17th Jan 2022 9:22pm
I, Sea
I break in the cold,
that hallowed bobbing,
envelopes my shaking frame
makes me almost
my own
again.
that hallowed bobbing,
envelopes my shaking frame
makes me almost
my own
again.
#identity
#sea
#water
49 reads
2 Comments
ImperfectedStone
The Gardener
The Gardener
Poem Published
10th Jan 2022 12:26pm
10th Jan 2022 12:26pm
Haysand
Haysand
Saw oarweed as mounds of dread,
torn meal from spiteful sea,
razor edges all upturned,
choir hum of violent waves,
and bottled there,
turned my back,
ceased my boldness,
ditched cuttlebone,
dragged cove on
to watch lads disrobe,
followed strides,
those imprinted psalms
trusted before baptism,
unsteady,
painted myself
in break and tide,
became a gull floating,
mottled in fog.
The seals dissolved
beyond cuff-foam crests,
tempered flesh
quivered,...
Saw oarweed as mounds of dread,
torn meal from spiteful sea,
razor edges all upturned,
choir hum of violent waves,
and bottled there,
turned my back,
ceased my boldness,
ditched cuttlebone,
dragged cove on
to watch lads disrobe,
followed strides,
those imprinted psalms
trusted before baptism,
unsteady,
painted myself
in break and tide,
became a gull floating,
mottled in fog.
The seals dissolved
beyond cuff-foam crests,
tempered flesh
quivered,...
#beach
#water
#escape
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Alan-S-Jeeves
Poem Published
28th Dec 2021 2:57pm
28th Dec 2021 2:57pm
Billow Tide, Ebb Tide
Herculean waves pound the frail sea shore
Smashing, crashing against a rock-bound bight.
Seagull songs drown in a fierce deafing roar;
Thunderous vast swells of a wondrous height
Towering and exploding overhead,
Mercilessly and ruthlessly, cruel
Then,collapsing randomly, gone, dispread,
Retreating homeward to Neptune's great pool.
But then the reposing, saline ebb tide
(Its tempestuous fury set aside)
Abdicates silently, bereft of word,
Leaving the bounty, the wild ocean yields
Discarded are jumbly flotsam filled fields ...
Smashing, crashing against a rock-bound bight.
Seagull songs drown in a fierce deafing roar;
Thunderous vast swells of a wondrous height
Towering and exploding overhead,
Mercilessly and ruthlessly, cruel
Then,collapsing randomly, gone, dispread,
Retreating homeward to Neptune's great pool.
But then the reposing, saline ebb tide
(Its tempestuous fury set aside)
Abdicates silently, bereft of word,
Leaving the bounty, the wild ocean yields
Discarded are jumbly flotsam filled fields ...
#water
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2 Comments
dartford
Paul S...
Paul S...
Poem Published
4th Dec 2021 11:29pm
4th Dec 2021 11:29pm
and jack broke his crown
since the stroke I’ve lost my sense of balance, which is why, whilst engaged in so many arguments I often fall down
#water
51 reads
5 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
3rd Dec 2021 9:30am
3rd Dec 2021 9:30am
the dance of the dead
the dance of the dead
Forever and ever
You will be my love. Eternity.
On green meadows, he walks.
Held up by skeletons
On land fit for horses.
White cottontails
Burrows underground
To the bones of the dead
But they bring
Nothing up
It is not food.
Forever and ever
You will be my love. Eternity.
The stream has clean water
Filtered through
Human bones.
Endless wars
In Europa has not ceased.
Forever and ever
You will be my love. Eternity.
The victims
An inferior race.
Today it...
Forever and ever
You will be my love. Eternity.
On green meadows, he walks.
Held up by skeletons
On land fit for horses.
White cottontails
Burrows underground
To the bones of the dead
But they bring
Nothing up
It is not food.
Forever and ever
You will be my love. Eternity.
The stream has clean water
Filtered through
Human bones.
Endless wars
In Europa has not ceased.
Forever and ever
You will be my love. Eternity.
The victims
An inferior race.
Today it...
#earth
#fire
#water
54 reads
1 Comment
A_Failed_Artist
Poem Published
28th Nov 2021 11:00pm
28th Nov 2021 11:00pm
Get Together
What is it about the anticipation that makes my skin crawl?
Is it possible I am allergic?
I cannot say.
It happens and I'm ecstatic, it's the calm before the storm.
One too many hurricanes make me run for cover.
Isn't that what you're supposed to do?
Avoid the water?
That's was until I hit a sweet spot, I could go surfing.
Is it possible I am allergic?
I cannot say.
It happens and I'm ecstatic, it's the calm before the storm.
One too many hurricanes make me run for cover.
Isn't that what you're supposed to do?
Avoid the water?
That's was until I hit a sweet spot, I could go surfing.
#family
#beach
#storm
#water
#holiday
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ijuswannarite
Poem Published
28th Nov 2021 00:25am
28th Nov 2021 00:25am
i jus wanna rite
Happy to be here to stomp my feet
To say what I want
Have new poets to meet
To dance and sing with words once more
To remember why for poetry I even opened the door
There’s a freedom I feel that seems so unreal
And this all be just ramblings in gamblings of the deal I sealed
Racing back and forth
Suddenly a change
I wonder if there is ink running through my veins
Yeah I’m happy to be here
Just to say what I wanna say
And not be traced by anyone from day to day
Nah, I ain’t running from the fbi
Just wanna feel what it...
To say what I want
Have new poets to meet
To dance and sing with words once more
To remember why for poetry I even opened the door
There’s a freedom I feel that seems so unreal
And this all be just ramblings in gamblings of the deal I sealed
Racing back and forth
Suddenly a change
I wonder if there is ink running through my veins
Yeah I’m happy to be here
Just to say what I wanna say
And not be traced by anyone from day to day
Nah, I ain’t running from the fbi
Just wanna feel what it...
#earth
#fire
#water
#freedom
#DeepUndergroundPoetry
108 reads
1 Comment
SatInUGal
Kumar
Kumar
Poem Published
26th Nov 2021 3:44am
26th Nov 2021 3:44am
LANDSCAPE OF WATER AND FIRE
Culture is a volcano
That is never dormant
They're all sleeping giants here—
Let's wake them up
That is never dormant
They're all sleeping giants here—
Let's wake them up
#fire
#water
#mythology
#culture
#tradition
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Wired6
Poem Published
22nd Nov 2021 1:27pm
22nd Nov 2021 1:27pm
Scared. Part 2.
I tell you this
I'm scared of the water
I tell you this
I'm scared of the water
I'm scared 2 Die
∆∆∆
©Wired6.2021
I'm scared of the water
I tell you this
I'm scared of the water
I'm scared 2 Die
∆∆∆
©Wired6.2021
#water
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DU Poetry : Water Poems
