Poems About Wind Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poems about wind seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
8th Jul 2024 8:57pm
8th Jul 2024 8:57pm
Softy Savored On The Wind
Whispers felt afar
Carried out to the universe on a feather of the blowing wind
So gently felt, closing one’s eyes, tender caressed to inspire
Memorizing as I’m consumed by the warmth of its vehement inferno passion
Hungering in vain to worship its truth
Bathe in it delight
To embrace in its deliverance
To dance within its resonate madness
Mirages from the essence of your soul
Engraved by my touch, my scent, my taste
Blending within your mind, your soul
The veil of desire, my lust, tattoo upon in the midnight hour
...
Carried out to the universe on a feather of the blowing wind
So gently felt, closing one’s eyes, tender caressed to inspire
Memorizing as I’m consumed by the warmth of its vehement inferno passion
Hungering in vain to worship its truth
Bathe in it delight
To embrace in its deliverance
To dance within its resonate madness
Mirages from the essence of your soul
Engraved by my touch, my scent, my taste
Blending within your mind, your soul
The veil of desire, my lust, tattoo upon in the midnight hour
...
#love
#passion
#wind
306 reads
12 Comments
tell_me_wy
Poem Published
4th Jul 2024 7:35pm
4th Jul 2024 7:35pm
Wind 10w
An Autumn tree
blushing,
she
lets me
disrobe her
slowly
blushing,
she
lets me
disrobe her
slowly
#fall
#lover
#nature
#sensual
#wind
199 reads
2 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
2nd Jul 2024 1:58am
2nd Jul 2024 1:58am
July
The swish and hiss,
the secrets of the summer trees.
As the breeze's bliss
ruffles sun baked naked leaves.
Radiant electric blue sky.
Neon rogue clouds
hold dreams in refusal to die.
The first day of July,
was a gusty blustery day.
Sometimes,
there exists no why.
Just a way.
the secrets of the summer trees.
As the breeze's bliss
ruffles sun baked naked leaves.
Radiant electric blue sky.
Neon rogue clouds
hold dreams in refusal to die.
The first day of July,
was a gusty blustery day.
Sometimes,
there exists no why.
Just a way.
#sky
#summer
#wind
184 reads
19 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
10th Jun 2024 2:38am
10th Jun 2024 2:38am
Whooshing Dance
All of the trees are doing the whooshing dance.
Their sway calls forth a primitive trance. .
Oh lovely reckless leaves.
Mysteriously rattle with voracious breeze.
Reminds us we beat with life.
Despite our mind's yearning deep dives.
Gusty voluptuous velocity.
Refreshes the stagnant heat.
While ferocious pleasure seizes.
With the whooshing dance shaking trees.
Their sway calls forth a primitive trance. .
Oh lovely reckless leaves.
Mysteriously rattle with voracious breeze.
Reminds us we beat with life.
Despite our mind's yearning deep dives.
Gusty voluptuous velocity.
Refreshes the stagnant heat.
While ferocious pleasure seizes.
With the whooshing dance shaking trees.
#summer
#trees
#wind
181 reads
21 Comments
dimpy
dimpsmoon
dimpsmoon
Poem Published
8th Jun 2024 3:45pm
8th Jun 2024 3:45pm
in the presence of a silent room
the rosy cold has
spread its wings everywhere
the soft rays of the sun
have become kidnapped
the misty moon
rises on a naughty night
and the white wave of bliss
slowly starts touching my body
my body trembles
my black hole fills with
bright energy
my eyes become blurry
i get freeze in the
white sheet like a rabbit...
spread its wings everywhere
the soft rays of the sun
have become kidnapped
the misty moon
rises on a naughty night
and the white wave of bliss
slowly starts touching my body
my body trembles
my black hole fills with
bright energy
my eyes become blurry
i get freeze in the
white sheet like a rabbit...
#love
#wind
181 reads
11 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
3rd Jun 2024 7:41pm
3rd Jun 2024 7:41pm
Nativity
How verily unto two nations of thy brothern spiritually rise than fall
The insights of the Quran foretold of death, destruction, identities to become the catalyst that rules the psychic within us all
In the beginning of time souls that gave us the root of Heaven and Hell
The nucleus of your chromosomes, your DNA, from that moment of conception what you believe in or not, time will tell
The mark of the beast is the product from what it reaps ...
The insights of the Quran foretold of death, destruction, identities to become the catalyst that rules the psychic within us all
In the beginning of time souls that gave us the root of Heaven and Hell
The nucleus of your chromosomes, your DNA, from that moment of conception what you believe in or not, time will tell
The mark of the beast is the product from what it reaps ...
#nature
#sun
#water
#wind
#moon
350 reads
3 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
27th May 2024 1:22am
27th May 2024 1:22am
Memorialized Unto The Soft Winds (COTS)
Missing children, organs gone, and horrific experiments to assess how life is prolonged
Bought and sold for that feeling, does not the civilization see what’s going on
The Children Of The Sun have returned to question the validation of the Human race, it does not matter the color of skin we all come from one mother, Earth
On a bed of soil, inhale, exhale. eternal rest laminating in dirt, no material gains to showcase a life’s worth
The gospel and why it is told in such underseeing...
Bought and sold for that feeling, does not the civilization see what’s going on
The Children Of The Sun have returned to question the validation of the Human race, it does not matter the color of skin we all come from one mother, Earth
On a bed of soil, inhale, exhale. eternal rest laminating in dirt, no material gains to showcase a life’s worth
The gospel and why it is told in such underseeing...
#moon
#philosophical
#spiritual
#sun
#wind
268 reads
8 Comments
nightbirdblue
Poem Published
16th May 2024 8:39pm
16th May 2024 8:39pm
Zephyr
Passing through a bed of flowers
The gentle wind here blows
Ruffling petals in the breeze
With a sweet scent that flows
Wherever the current takes it
From this river to the meadow
Blossoms dance with vibrance
A breezy ambiance grows
The posies are an assortment
Some red, some pink, some yellow
Grateful for mother nature’s gifts
All that I can see from my window
The gentle wind here blows
Ruffling petals in the breeze
With a sweet scent that flows
Wherever the current takes it
From this river to the meadow
Blossoms dance with vibrance
A breezy ambiance grows
The posies are an assortment
Some red, some pink, some yellow
Grateful for mother nature’s gifts
All that I can see from my window
#flowers
#NaPoWriMo2024
#nature
#rhyming
#wind
202 reads
8 Comments
wolfatthedoor1966
Poem Published
8th May 2024 7:03am
8th May 2024 7:03am
approaching storm
i heard
another
approaching
storm
this morning,
the thunder
calling,
the clouds
refilled,
the wind's
conversation
like
swinging arms,
and i
stand at
the edge,
waiting
expecting.
another
approaching
storm
this morning,
the thunder
calling,
the clouds
refilled,
the wind's
conversation
like
swinging arms,
and i
stand at
the edge,
waiting
expecting.
#clouds
#rain
#sky
#storm
#wind
166 reads
6 Comments
wolfatthedoor1966
Poem Published
2nd May 2024 10:40pm
2nd May 2024 10:40pm
coming another storm
he couldn't
sleep
that night,
heavy,
undressed
the trees,
hear
the chorus,
lurching at
riddled
corpses,
he had
a drink
and scrawled
his name.
sleep
that night,
heavy,
undressed
the trees,
hear
the chorus,
lurching at
riddled
corpses,
he had
a drink
and scrawled
his name.
#night
#rain
#storm
#summer
#wind
178 reads
6 Comments
wolfatthedoor1966
Poem Published
1st May 2024 11:51pm
1st May 2024 11:51pm
the window is open
gathered
summer
waits outside,
its breath
beating down
on the
rooftops,
in the
beginning
it was
pleasant
company,
now
its stay
overbearing,
open
the windows,
let in
the winds,
the rain
responds
to all
the rude
sun's
earlier
questions.
summer
waits outside,
its breath
beating down
on the
rooftops,
in the
beginning
it was
pleasant
company,
now
its stay
overbearing,
open
the windows,
let in
the winds,
the rain
responds
to all
the rude
sun's
earlier
questions.
#night
#summer
#sun #wind
#sun #wind
137 reads
2 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
19th Apr 2024 5:42pm
19th Apr 2024 5:42pm
A Ballet Of Jewels
Swaying
dancing
trees
Adorned
with
emeralds
Windswept
finery
by Jemia
dancing
trees
Adorned
with
emeralds
Windswept
finery
by Jemia
#beauty
#dance
#nature
#wind
#haiku
89 reads
0 Comments
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