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.
missjem56
Poem Published
1st Sep 2020 1:59pm
1st Sep 2020 1:59pm
The Wild Winds Blow
The wild wind howls
Deep, and wild
Rampaging, Raging
Enveloping, engulfing
Twisting, turning
A furious furore
It eases, exhausted
Puffing, and panting
The aftermath
As naked trees
Stripped bare
Of bark, and leaves
Looking lost
Windswept, and abandoned
The storm now
Abated
Calm
Tranquility beckons
Deep, and wild
Rampaging, Raging
Enveloping, engulfing
Twisting, turning
A furious furore
It eases, exhausted
Puffing, and panting
The aftermath
As naked trees
Stripped bare
Of bark, and leaves
Looking lost
Windswept, and abandoned
The storm now
Abated
Calm
Tranquility beckons
#trees
#storm
#wind #nature
#wind #nature
283 reads
1 Comment
TheOralizer
Poem Published
28th Aug 2020 2:43pm
28th Aug 2020 2:43pm
MY FAVORITE RAINBOW COLOR
As the storm rages
and the billows roar
and the wind sings
its own songs;
as promised the storm
passes, the sky starts
to clear, the birds begin
to sing and harvest their meal;
and there, as promised,
is the rainbow with its
amazing hues: yellow, green,
crimson, and blue all perfectly
painted by the hands of nature;
as the sun shines behind the
rare work of art, I am fascinated
by my favorite color, blue...why?
I'll tell you why after the next storm.
and the billows roar
and the wind sings
its own songs;
as promised the storm
passes, the sky starts
to clear, the birds begin
to sing and harvest their meal;
and there, as promised,
is the rainbow with its
amazing hues: yellow, green,
crimson, and blue all perfectly
painted by the hands of nature;
as the sun shines behind the
rare work of art, I am fascinated
by my favorite color, blue...why?
I'll tell you why after the next storm.
#rain
#storm
#rainbow #wind
#rainbow #wind
494 reads
3 Comments
Sunwolfe1745
Poem Published
27th Aug 2020 11:30am
27th Aug 2020 11:30am
Wings
To be able to fly high above the clouds on gossamer wings. To marvel at everything below. The beauty of a mirrored lake, to follow a meandering stream. The regimented path of an interstate highway marching out is site. Swinging up, the golden rays of the sun warming your face. The gentle breezes pushing you along. Mesmerized by the trees growing in tight clumps. Like if you traced them carefully, from dot to dot God’s great image would emerge.
But to fly so high is not meant to be. We search for things beyond our limits. The air grows thin and the mind plays tricks....
But to fly so high is not meant to be. We search for things beyond our limits. The air grows thin and the mind plays tricks....
#trees
#sky
#wind
#nature
#FeelingLost
404 reads
5 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
21st Aug 2020 9:20pm
21st Aug 2020 9:20pm
The Whisper
The Lyre Harp
Lay upon the small wooden table
Unused
Unplayed
Unable
Other than a few strums
Plucked at random
And curiosity
Hoping to accidentally
Come across a tune
But mostly to no avail
Apart from one chord
Reverberating
Echoing
A solo single note
That faded
Like a smouldering fire
Caught in the breeze
Becoming no more
Than a wisp
Of a whisper
Lay upon the small wooden table
Unused
Unplayed
Unable
Other than a few strums
Plucked at random
And curiosity
Hoping to accidentally
Come across a tune
But mostly to no avail
Apart from one chord
Reverberating
Echoing
A solo single note
That faded
Like a smouldering fire
Caught in the breeze
Becoming no more
Than a wisp
Of a whisper
#wind
#music
#philosophical
270 reads
1 Comment
Blackwolf
Poem Published
11th Aug 2020 00:37am
11th Aug 2020 00:37am
Dead Ahead
To Gods They Prayed During The Storming
Next Time A Clear And Present Warning
Be Issued To Assist Them In Their Quest
For Awakening And Deep Consciousness
As Their Battered And Broken Bodies Fell
Sank From High Heavens To Pits Of Pure Hell
They Assailed The Winds With Voices Raised
As The Weather Demons Demanded Full Praise
And Tore Their Small Ship From It's Moorings
And In Waves They Drowned In Rain A' Pouring ,
As The Sun God Slept In Dreams And Snoring !
Next Time A Clear And Present Warning
Be Issued To Assist Them In Their Quest
For Awakening And Deep Consciousness
As Their Battered And Broken Bodies Fell
Sank From High Heavens To Pits Of Pure Hell
They Assailed The Winds With Voices Raised
As The Weather Demons Demanded Full Praise
And Tore Their Small Ship From It's Moorings
And In Waves They Drowned In Rain A' Pouring ,
As The Sun God Slept In Dreams And Snoring !
#rain
#storm
#water
#wind
#despair
386 reads
2 Comments
JusTim_
Poem Published
15th May 2020 5:25pm
15th May 2020 5:25pm
Meiomi
the doctor is in
~
trade winds wrangled
hung out
shingles
thrust thru a needle
threaded then tattered
beaten down from the barren
unearthed and wrung
rising anew
outside in
tempest of trust
tempting the fever, the fervor
heating the chill
of the grind
swum in the pools of your cry
the orbs of your eye
singing aimlessly of love
off to an unwritten sky
sails grab hold
your wind
entwined
the wings of your hair
your lair ...
~
trade winds wrangled
hung out
shingles
thrust thru a needle
threaded then tattered
beaten down from the barren
unearthed and wrung
rising anew
outside in
tempest of trust
tempting the fever, the fervor
heating the chill
of the grind
swum in the pools of your cry
the orbs of your eye
singing aimlessly of love
off to an unwritten sky
sails grab hold
your wind
entwined
the wings of your hair
your lair ...
#wind
#lover
502 reads
2 Comments
Kingvirky
Poem Published
25th Feb 2020 7:23pm
25th Feb 2020 7:23pm
Circles and Cycles
Powerful tides hit the shore line.
The sun disappears
Into the misty curtains
Of the sky.
Relief.
We sigh in respite as the evening breeze
Cools our tired heads and
Relaxes our nerves from
The sweltering heat,
Bliss.
But we go to bed knowing that
We are in an endless loop
And the next day the
Cycle restarts
Again.
The sun disappears
Into the misty curtains
Of the sky.
Relief.
We sigh in respite as the evening breeze
Cools our tired heads and
Relaxes our nerves from
The sweltering heat,
Bliss.
But we go to bed knowing that
We are in an endless loop
And the next day the
Cycle restarts
Again.
#hope
#sun
#morning
#night
#wind
359 reads
2 Comments
Jade-Pandora
jade tiger
jade tiger
Poem Published
17th Nov 2019 9:52pm
17th Nov 2019 9:52pm
The Elements Bring Out The Magic I Seek
( Tanka )
〰️🐚〰️
Mother driftwood sighs—
shaped by Nature’s fickle storm,
yet her insistence
the old Sage whispers to me
as I come to pay respects
〰️🐚〰️
the honor embraced,
I feel the tree within her
alive, evoking—
the gulls soar in with each rush
as she hears my ocean breath
〰️🐚〰️
〰️🐚〰️
Mother driftwood sighs—
shaped by Nature’s fickle storm,
yet her insistence
the old Sage whispers to me
as I come to pay respects
〰️🐚〰️
the honor embraced,
I feel the tree within her
alive, evoking—
the gulls soar in with each rush
as she hears my ocean breath
〰️🐚〰️
#trees
#sea
#wind
#nature
#spiritual
626 reads
13 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
5th Sep 2019 10:07am
5th Sep 2019 10:07am
as the wind blows
As the wind blows
I knew of a man who could see the wind
As it came in from the sea, a mass of air
Bluer than the sky and he also knew when
it ended getting paler and blowing like
a zephyr inland.
There is always a wind blowing
somewhere on the planet this to circulate
the air we breathe to make it light and clean
and free of pollution and methane gas
of cows in Holland.
Sail ships needed the wind to trade
Overseas and to explore new continents
Now we have windmills that circulate air
But otherwise are an...
I knew of a man who could see the wind
As it came in from the sea, a mass of air
Bluer than the sky and he also knew when
it ended getting paler and blowing like
a zephyr inland.
There is always a wind blowing
somewhere on the planet this to circulate
the air we breathe to make it light and clean
and free of pollution and methane gas
of cows in Holland.
Sail ships needed the wind to trade
Overseas and to explore new continents
Now we have windmills that circulate air
But otherwise are an...
#rain
#wind
#snow
413 reads
3 Comments
Heaven_sent_Kathy
Poem Published
17th Aug 2019 11:04pm
17th Aug 2019 11:04pm
A day of cooler clime it takes me there
The wind on Cornish cliffs
says there’s a God
The faces bleached & bare
don’t spare the rod
Before the clan of men
these edges trod
Where flourishes sea bass,
pilchard and cod
The moss along the beach
are gathered first
Within the forces, rains
that try one’s thirst
The seagulls tack and cry
amid the ports
With ev’ry kind
humanity and sorts
While coastal fronts
between to drive a wedge
The trolls that tend the bogs,
the faery hedge
...
says there’s a God
The faces bleached & bare
don’t spare the rod
Before the clan of men
these edges trod
Where flourishes sea bass,
pilchard and cod
The moss along the beach
are gathered first
Within the forces, rains
that try one’s thirst
The seagulls tack and cry
amid the ports
With ev’ry kind
humanity and sorts
While coastal fronts
between to drive a wedge
The trolls that tend the bogs,
the faery hedge
...
#sea
#beach
#rain
#wind
#nature
681 reads
16 Comments
Summerrain75
Poem Published
14th Jul 2019 3:13pm
14th Jul 2019 3:13pm
Short Poems [ String of Haiku and Tanka]
Petals
I see them falling
Twirling slowly in the air
Blown by monsoon wind
Butterflies
Fluttering their wings
Hover over the flowers
On a bright morning
Morning Glory
Unfurl their petals
At the sight of the warm sun
After a cold night
Leaves
Lay on the sidewalk
Wilted, returned to the ground
Their season's over
Nature
Is a reflection
Of life's seasons and changes
Where there's beginning
And ending to everything
That lives and...
I see them falling
Twirling slowly in the air
Blown by monsoon wind
Butterflies
Fluttering their wings
Hover over the flowers
On a bright morning
Morning Glory
Unfurl their petals
At the sight of the warm sun
After a cold night
Leaves
Lay on the sidewalk
Wilted, returned to the ground
Their season's over
Nature
Is a reflection
Of life's seasons and changes
Where there's beginning
And ending to everything
That lives and...
#flowers
#wind
#nature
777 reads
21 Comments
LivDiane
Poem Published
4th Jul 2019 4:36pm
4th Jul 2019 4:36pm
Soul Storm
I look ahead to the dark sky
There’s a storm brewing above
I need to get to my storm shelter
That’s saved me many times in love
Clouds will be churning in my soul
Just like they were spinning outside
The wind will pick up my heart rate
Winding through thick, thin and wide
I heard a rumble from a far but
It could’ve come from deep in my chest
I’m running across the grass and
The lighting strikes a tree to my left
It sparked up a storm within my body
As it sparks up the dusky evening sky
I slam...
There’s a storm brewing above
I need to get to my storm shelter
That’s saved me many times in love
Clouds will be churning in my soul
Just like they were spinning outside
The wind will pick up my heart rate
Winding through thick, thin and wide
I heard a rumble from a far but
It could’ve come from deep in my chest
I’m running across the grass and
The lighting strikes a tree to my left
It sparked up a storm within my body
As it sparks up the dusky evening sky
I slam...
#heartbroken
#rain
#storm
#wind
#escape
541 reads
5 Comments
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