Long Poems About Wind
#wind
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
30th Aug 2023 7:38pm
30th Aug 2023 7:38pm
Within The Comfort Of Proverbs May You Find Peace
Upon the Creator’s image who belays this planet and rejoices in the demise of his superficial heart
Is a lost man to his own soul begging for redemption in the Sovereign dust to dark
To lay upon the thistles of his deferred dreams
Rich hands, empty offerings of soothing balm in the nature of his being
In the dense of his sanctuary, the intellect kneels for the reprieve of earth
Does not the soul in chaos still strive for rebirth
We struggle in our daily endeavors to find perfection in the evolution of the day
No seconds is promised in...
Is a lost man to his own soul begging for redemption in the Sovereign dust to dark
To lay upon the thistles of his deferred dreams
Rich hands, empty offerings of soothing balm in the nature of his being
In the dense of his sanctuary, the intellect kneels for the reprieve of earth
Does not the soul in chaos still strive for rebirth
We struggle in our daily endeavors to find perfection in the evolution of the day
No seconds is promised in...
#sun
#rain
#storm
#water
#wind
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SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
11th Jul 2023 7:10pm
11th Jul 2023 7:10pm
Sunburst (Wind)
Smoke and mirrors unbalances the truth of the soul
Cleansing of the intellect is the rebirth as the Sun is to the rose
What fables can blind men speak
When questioning the presence of his purpose, yet dead minded to give hope in the deliverance of his speech
Trying to ignite the spark of conceivable notions when the heart is leaking and not at peace
His eyes cannot exult beyond Mt. Zion peaks
Where is your Holy Oil for the lost wandering sheep
Give universal rest for the mental weariness and spiritually weak and the promise to the...
Cleansing of the intellect is the rebirth as the Sun is to the rose
What fables can blind men speak
When questioning the presence of his purpose, yet dead minded to give hope in the deliverance of his speech
Trying to ignite the spark of conceivable notions when the heart is leaking and not at peace
His eyes cannot exult beyond Mt. Zion peaks
Where is your Holy Oil for the lost wandering sheep
Give universal rest for the mental weariness and spiritually weak and the promise to the...
#fire
#water
#wind
#rebirth
#spiritual
402 reads
5 Comments
SweetKittyCat5
Poem Published
2nd Jun 2023 8:34pm
2nd Jun 2023 8:34pm
Navigating His Alluring Wind Songs
The taste of his aura knows my name
He whispers to me as he brushes past my lips to softly claim
His strong gust blows my emotions away
Raising my skirt wherever he wants to play
Gently kissing every hair strand, faint caresses to my face
No other force of nature gets that privilege to invade my personal space
Unintentionally letting me know the shadows of his existence when the draft moves
My red ribbon floating in the wind, his souvenir from our just due
In the absence of his poetic affection ...
He whispers to me as he brushes past my lips to softly claim
His strong gust blows my emotions away
Raising my skirt wherever he wants to play
Gently kissing every hair strand, faint caresses to my face
No other force of nature gets that privilege to invade my personal space
Unintentionally letting me know the shadows of his existence when the draft moves
My red ribbon floating in the wind, his souvenir from our just due
In the absence of his poetic affection ...
#wind
#spiritual
#metaphor
299 reads
4 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
686 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
325 reads
9 Comments
WordWeaver
Poem Published
27th Dec 2020 6:01am
27th Dec 2020 6:01am
Divine Connection
I am Woman.
Maiden, mother and crone
Behold the secrets of nature woven into my cells
And knowledge of your creation
That was born from my blood...
I sow seeds with my words and drop them
In your path, so you may walk upon the petals
Of my sacrifice, my abundance
So you will pick beautiful fruits
And the seeds that you eat will
Grow inside you where they will flourish
And slowly bloom to reveal
The fruits of your awareness...
See the reflection of the skies
As endless, vast clouds roll behind my...
Maiden, mother and crone
Behold the secrets of nature woven into my cells
And knowledge of your creation
That was born from my blood...
I sow seeds with my words and drop them
In your path, so you may walk upon the petals
Of my sacrifice, my abundance
So you will pick beautiful fruits
And the seeds that you eat will
Grow inside you where they will flourish
And slowly bloom to reveal
The fruits of your awareness...
See the reflection of the skies
As endless, vast clouds roll behind my...
#earth
#storm
#fire
#water
#wind
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asbr808
Anthony R
Anthony R
Poem Published
18th Dec 2020 10:22pm
18th Dec 2020 10:22pm
Carbonated Water pt. 2
The air is a festering festival of frenetic physics;
It rattles like a pair of maracas
Ceaselessly and silently screaming
And at a young age, you can hear the high pitched whine
Of what?
The air!
The air. It is suffocating and it is invigorating
It is wild and wonderful
It is insane.
It is always screaming
I do not know why.
Then, of course, we breathe the air
And we do not have the Ocean to be our depth
Instead, we are provided a spectacular and far reaching disply of the opposite:
The celestial sphere.
Stars...
It rattles like a pair of maracas
Ceaselessly and silently screaming
And at a young age, you can hear the high pitched whine
Of what?
The air!
The air. It is suffocating and it is invigorating
It is wild and wonderful
It is insane.
It is always screaming
I do not know why.
Then, of course, we breathe the air
And we do not have the Ocean to be our depth
Instead, we are provided a spectacular and far reaching disply of the opposite:
The celestial sphere.
Stars...
#sky
#wind
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1 Comment
dkzksaxxas_DanielX
Poem Published
14th Nov 2020 9:49pm
14th Nov 2020 9:49pm
Goat Profits In The pHarmacy.......
If
you insist on doing it like that, there's
a better'n'not
po ss ibility that yOur
head
( and mine)
w'ill eXplode
eXplode and immolate
immolate
in ways far unanticipated..........repercussions
dancin'on
...
you insist on doing it like that, there's
a better'n'not
po ss ibility that yOur
head
( and mine)
w'ill eXplode
eXplode and immolate
immolate
in ways far unanticipated..........repercussions
dancin'on
...
#storm
#winter
#wind
#confessional
#meditation
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3 Comments
PittinixDesigns
Poem Published
20th Aug 2020 11:21pm
20th Aug 2020 11:21pm
A Picture of You
It has been a long time since we last saw each other,
But a picture of you is still in my memory.
My darling, please continue to wait patiently for me.
I must endure one more year in captivity,
After that I shall be free to come home again.
I look forward to the day when I can be close to you.
My darling, I shall listen to your laughter,
And I shall certainly dry your tears of joy.
Our love will keep us strong until that time comes.
It feels like hell within this lonely prison cell.
I count the day that...
But a picture of you is still in my memory.
My darling, please continue to wait patiently for me.
I must endure one more year in captivity,
After that I shall be free to come home again.
I look forward to the day when I can be close to you.
My darling, I shall listen to your laughter,
And I shall certainly dry your tears of joy.
Our love will keep us strong until that time comes.
It feels like hell within this lonely prison cell.
I count the day that...
#love
#flowers
#wind
#memories
#prison
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0 Comments
MatthewConrad
Poem Published
5th May 2020 11:11pm
5th May 2020 11:11pm
meditations on sanskrit
disclaimer: i tend to also post on https://hellopoetry.com/polaroid-scrabble/... project: 1 million words... and https://allpoetry.com/Matthew_Conrad... i didn't pay any money for a subscription... so i only post there once a day...
all the following words are english words...
although borrowing sanskrit...
for reasons: that will be self-evident...
this will help: _____________________________
to get at the foundations...
_____________________________________
yep... this will help,
a lot...
i've...
all the following words are english words...
although borrowing sanskrit...
for reasons: that will be self-evident...
this will help: _____________________________
to get at the foundations...
_____________________________________
yep... this will help,
a lot...
i've...
#birds
#wind
#apocalypse #StreamOfConsciousness
#apocalypse #StreamOfConsciousness
517 reads
1 Comment
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
29th Sep 2019 11:32pm
29th Sep 2019 11:32pm
REMEMBERING THE RAIN FALLS
As i sit here and watch the rain fall silently from the sky as my mind wonders with the sound as it beats upon the ground, bringing music to my soul filling it with tranquilness of peaceful thoughts to my soul and mind.
...
...
#rain
#storm
#wind
550 reads
2 Comments
Stoney223
WOLF BAY33
WOLF BAY33
Poem Published
26th Jul 2019 5:32pm
26th Jul 2019 5:32pm
REVALUATION WITHIN A STORM
Through life we will experience things that will haunt us even in our dreams at night pulling and grabbing, at the very foundation of our spiritual soul of our being the mere vessel of our outer shell, revealing that human side of being just human of skin flesh and blood with scars that go deeper than we think.
But...
But...
#rain
#storm
#wind
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