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.
LightningBug
Poem Published
28th Jan 2022 1:34am
28th Jan 2022 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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2 Comments
Kaden_Malis
Kaden Malis
Kaden Malis
Poem Published
26th Jan 2022 00:35am
26th Jan 2022 00:35am
I stand in awe
Far off
Rumbling at night
Distant clouds
Flashes of light
Embelish their silhouettes
Approaching
Fat swollen raindrops
Begin their descent
Scarce at first
Bur increase with intensity
Loud booms of thunder
Bellow their boisterous bluster
Radiant streaks
Sizzle and crack
All around
I stand in awe at the power
That glistens and is gone
All too soon
Rumbling at night
Distant clouds
Flashes of light
Embelish their silhouettes
Approaching
Fat swollen raindrops
Begin their descent
Scarce at first
Bur increase with intensity
Loud booms of thunder
Bellow their boisterous bluster
Radiant streaks
Sizzle and crack
All around
I stand in awe at the power
That glistens and is gone
All too soon
#rain
#storm
#wind #nature
#wind #nature
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2 Comments
bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
9th Jan 2022 1:34am
9th Jan 2022 1:34am
Choppy Waters
choppy waters in the ocean
sunlight shimmering in its motion
up and down and round and round
strong winds blowing sound with sound
rushing from the sea to seashore
whistling through the trees and too more
howling like a banshee flying
to somewhere else where someone's dying...
a winter storm which is now leaving
all with hope, we're all believing
an interlude of calm will reign
as low pressure leaves again
from this coast with disappearing
clouds now sunshine is what we're in
reflecting off the choppy...
sunlight shimmering in its motion
up and down and round and round
strong winds blowing sound with sound
rushing from the sea to seashore
whistling through the trees and too more
howling like a banshee flying
to somewhere else where someone's dying...
a winter storm which is now leaving
all with hope, we're all believing
an interlude of calm will reign
as low pressure leaves again
from this coast with disappearing
clouds now sunshine is what we're in
reflecting off the choppy...
#rain
#storm
#wind
589 reads
2 Comments
tell_me_wy
Poem Published
8th Jan 2022 5:01am
8th Jan 2022 5:01am
Character
Beauty is a garden
At the edge of Winter’s whim;
Character is an oak
Undaunted by its wind.
At the edge of Winter’s whim;
Character is an oak
Undaunted by its wind.
#beauty
#winter
#wind
381 reads
2 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
2nd Jan 2022 10:58am
2nd Jan 2022 10:58am
the flash
The Flash
When the is thunder and lightning fall to earth
let us call the lightning “Flash” when hitting the ocean
it does not die but sinks to the sea like a bubble
waiting in a cataleptic slumber.
When the call came, they rose from the shaking sea
upwards and behind the clouds.
The meteorological conditions had taken a turn for
the worse, clouds were running out of flashes.
The vain Thor, with his hammer, striking an anvil was
not effective only produced small glimmers that
didn’t reach the earth.
Thus, fortified clouds...
When the is thunder and lightning fall to earth
let us call the lightning “Flash” when hitting the ocean
it does not die but sinks to the sea like a bubble
waiting in a cataleptic slumber.
When the call came, they rose from the shaking sea
upwards and behind the clouds.
The meteorological conditions had taken a turn for
the worse, clouds were running out of flashes.
The vain Thor, with his hammer, striking an anvil was
not effective only produced small glimmers that
didn’t reach the earth.
Thus, fortified clouds...
#rain
#rainbow
#wind
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0 Comments
Bluevelvete
Poem Published
18th Dec 2021 11:22am
18th Dec 2021 11:22am
An air of angst and ease— recycled
It's easy to breath
when you are gone
The air is crisp and clear
away, is the color
of emerald darkness
and unenviable congestion
Sunshine is at it's apex
perhaps in unspoken solidarity
truth is boldly placed
into the hands
of the wearied righteous
Feather-like,
is this air
It feels lighter ...
when you are gone
The air is crisp and clear
away, is the color
of emerald darkness
and unenviable congestion
Sunshine is at it's apex
perhaps in unspoken solidarity
truth is boldly placed
into the hands
of the wearied righteous
Feather-like,
is this air
It feels lighter ...
#wind
#MovingOn
#acceptance
#morality
#healing
781 reads
38 Comments
Lozzamus
Poem Published
15th Dec 2021 00:25am
15th Dec 2021 00:25am
The Abandoned House
I slip away, into fog and greyness, into a sphere of nothingness where there is neither time nor sensation. Next thing, I'm sitting on a damp basement floor with a glowing torchlight close by, feeling sick from all the booze, and everything's spinning round and round.
It's night time, and I'm shivering and I have no idea of where I am or how I got here. The men have all crashed out. I don't remember leaving the promenade with Angus, Bill and Terence, or anything about the walk to this damp basement room. I don't know what the hell's going on, and that's scary. I don't even know...
It's night time, and I'm shivering and I have no idea of where I am or how I got here. The men have all crashed out. I don't remember leaving the promenade with Angus, Bill and Terence, or anything about the walk to this damp basement room. I don't know what the hell's going on, and that's scary. I don't even know...
#wind
#mystery
#risk
425 reads
9 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
12th Dec 2021 10:49am
12th Dec 2021 10:49am
the climate
The climate
Is an elephant on opium
Weaned off.
Going berserk
Throwing things around
Tearing the
Polaris into fragments.
Hurricanes
Storms
Flooding.
Scorching summers
Arctic winters
There is no end
To the elephants
Despair.
Slim the elephant
Normal food
It will soften
Its rampage
And trumpeting.
Is an elephant on opium
Weaned off.
Going berserk
Throwing things around
Tearing the
Polaris into fragments.
Hurricanes
Storms
Flooding.
Scorching summers
Arctic winters
There is no end
To the elephants
Despair.
Slim the elephant
Normal food
It will soften
Its rampage
And trumpeting.
#rain
#storm
#rainbow
#wind
#snow
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0 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
11th Dec 2021 12:19pm
11th Dec 2021 12:19pm
nature wonders
Nature wonders
The morning was ice blue
Cold
Wild animals
Freeze
Whish, they had
A human overcoat
The sun thawed
Raindrops
Big as balloons
Exploded on impact
Damaged cars
Drowned cats
The sun
Dried its tears
Dogs barked
Came out of barns
The day
Continued
As nothing had happened.
The morning was ice blue
Cold
Wild animals
Freeze
Whish, they had
A human overcoat
The sun thawed
Raindrops
Big as balloons
Exploded on impact
Damaged cars
Drowned cats
The sun
Dried its tears
Dogs barked
Came out of barns
The day
Continued
As nothing had happened.
#rain
#storm
#rainbow
#wind
#snow
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1 Comment
bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
9th Dec 2021 5:04am
9th Dec 2021 5:04am
Aftermath
chop and sparkle in the wind
the storm has left now we are in
the aftermath...it is leaving,
Sun reflecting, ocean heaving
another winter storm has passed
onto the shore, it came so fast
bringing rain from low dark clouds...
short days too as darkness crowds
our minds while getting nearer
winter solstice, in which we are
full of joy with light returning
day by day as we keep yearning
for the signs of early spring
snowdrops ready to begin
crocuses and daffodils -
life returning with all its thrills ...
the storm has left now we are in
the aftermath...it is leaving,
Sun reflecting, ocean heaving
another winter storm has passed
onto the shore, it came so fast
bringing rain from low dark clouds...
short days too as darkness crowds
our minds while getting nearer
winter solstice, in which we are
full of joy with light returning
day by day as we keep yearning
for the signs of early spring
snowdrops ready to begin
crocuses and daffodils -
life returning with all its thrills ...
#rain
#storm
#wind #nature
#wind #nature
526 reads
2 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
3rd Dec 2021 10:20am
3rd Dec 2021 10:20am
Raindrops
I glance out of my window
I see the raindrops
Little globules
Like trickling tears
I am sad
As i cannot now do
What i was hoping to do
The wet, and windy weather
Now imprisons me
The cheerless cold
Rain has stopped play
I shall not create
Any automatons today
No art, or comfortable company
A treasured moment
Cut short
The raindrops
Still trickle down
Without malice
I shall instead
Venture down
Another rabbit hole
Like Alice
by Jemia
I see the raindrops
Little globules
Like trickling tears
I am sad
As i cannot now do
What i was hoping to do
The wet, and windy weather
Now imprisons me
The cheerless cold
Rain has stopped play
I shall not create
Any automatons today
No art, or comfortable company
A treasured moment
Cut short
The raindrops
Still trickle down
Without malice
I shall instead
Venture down
Another rabbit hole
Like Alice
by Jemia
#sadness
#rain
#wind #art
#wind #art
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1 Comment
bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
29th Nov 2021 00:55am
29th Nov 2021 00:55am
Atmospheric River
the steady percussion of rain falling on
the sheet metal roofing of sheds just beyond
silica sand vitrified into sheets
just open enough for the natural beats
created by rivers that flow in the sky
falling to Earth far away and nearby
making the sounds with which I'm entranced
of raindrops falling on roofs to then dance...
feeling the breath of the wind on my skin
lying in bed, outside coming in
a refreshing caress from the air moving by
the waters of life on winds that now fly
from the vast ocean onto where the...
the sheet metal roofing of sheds just beyond
silica sand vitrified into sheets
just open enough for the natural beats
created by rivers that flow in the sky
falling to Earth far away and nearby
making the sounds with which I'm entranced
of raindrops falling on roofs to then dance...
feeling the breath of the wind on my skin
lying in bed, outside coming in
a refreshing caress from the air moving by
the waters of life on winds that now fly
from the vast ocean onto where the...
#rain
#storm
#wind #nature
#wind #nature
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2 Comments
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