Poems About Wind Published by Members Recently Online
#wind
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
160 reads
11 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
160 reads
11 Comments
poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
24th May 2024 8:56pm
24th May 2024 8:56pm
When The Small Rivers Overflow
In the deep little valley i live
centered within mountain hills
in winter the rivers flow
the flood brings lethal chill
The winters are no more boon
the summers too; no less heat
seasons frequently do overlap
they can, even in one day meet
An eerie area, an oddity spot
where today's sheep is morrow's wolf
and the morning is sunny and hot
the ev'ning turns cold like tomb
When morning is sweaty and dull
the afternoon is stormy and...
centered within mountain hills
in winter the rivers flow
the flood brings lethal chill
The winters are no more boon
the summers too; no less heat
seasons frequently do overlap
they can, even in one day meet
An eerie area, an oddity spot
where today's sheep is morrow's wolf
and the morning is sunny and hot
the ev'ning turns cold like tomb
When morning is sweaty and dull
the afternoon is stormy and...
#rain
#storm
#wind
128 reads
2 Comments
poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
24th May 2024 8:56pm
24th May 2024 8:56pm
When The Small Rivers Overflow
In the deep little valley i live
centered within mountain hills
in winter the rivers flow
the flood brings lethal chill
The winters are no more boon
the summers too; no less heat
seasons frequently do overlap
they can, even in one day meet
An eerie area, an oddity spot
where today's sheep is morrow's wolf
and the morning is sunny and hot
the ev'ning turns cold like tomb
When morning is sweaty and dull
the afternoon is stormy and...
centered within mountain hills
in winter the rivers flow
the flood brings lethal chill
The winters are no more boon
the summers too; no less heat
seasons frequently do overlap
they can, even in one day meet
An eerie area, an oddity spot
where today's sheep is morrow's wolf
and the morning is sunny and hot
the ev'ning turns cold like tomb
When morning is sweaty and dull
the afternoon is stormy and...
#rain
#storm
#wind
128 reads
2 Comments
poeticdelight
Hamid
Hamid
Poem Published
24th May 2024 8:56pm
24th May 2024 8:56pm
When The Small Rivers Overflow
In the deep little valley i live
centered within mountain hills
in winter the rivers flow
the flood brings lethal chill
The winters are no more boon
the summers too; no less heat
seasons frequently do overlap
they can, even in one day meet
An eerie area, an oddity spot
where today's sheep is morrow's wolf
and the morning is sunny and hot
the ev'ning turns cold like tomb
When morning is sweaty and dull
the afternoon is stormy and...
centered within mountain hills
in winter the rivers flow
the flood brings lethal chill
The winters are no more boon
the summers too; no less heat
seasons frequently do overlap
they can, even in one day meet
An eerie area, an oddity spot
where today's sheep is morrow's wolf
and the morning is sunny and hot
the ev'ning turns cold like tomb
When morning is sweaty and dull
the afternoon is stormy and...
#rain
#storm
#wind
128 reads
2 Comments
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
644 reads
2 Comments
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
644 reads
2 Comments
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
644 reads
2 Comments
slipalong
Poem Published
5th Apr 2019 7:44pm
5th Apr 2019 7:44pm
Winds of love
I sit and feel the breeze caress
It bends and sways the grasses heads
the tall reeds by the waters edge
that conceal the moorhens egg
The dance that sways the springtimes branch
the falling blossom down and upward prance
that quiet carpet softly tread
stirs all the pastels, all the whites, the pink the reds
It drives the hail into your face
that rythmic drum that pounds the roof
a squall, quaffing affections tousled shoots
soon gone, ice rink cold so quickly melts
Zephers carry fortune in its sails ...
It bends and sways the grasses heads
the tall reeds by the waters edge
that conceal the moorhens egg
The dance that sways the springtimes branch
the falling blossom down and upward prance
that quiet carpet softly tread
stirs all the pastels, all the whites, the pink the reds
It drives the hail into your face
that rythmic drum that pounds the roof
a squall, quaffing affections tousled shoots
soon gone, ice rink cold so quickly melts
Zephers carry fortune in its sails ...
#love
#storm
#wind
385 reads
2 Comments
slipalong
Poem Published
5th Apr 2019 7:44pm
5th Apr 2019 7:44pm
Winds of love
I sit and feel the breeze caress
It bends and sways the grasses heads
the tall reeds by the waters edge
that conceal the moorhens egg
The dance that sways the springtimes branch
the falling blossom down and upward prance
that quiet carpet softly tread
stirs all the pastels, all the whites, the pink the reds
It drives the hail into your face
that rythmic drum that pounds the roof
a squall, quaffing affections tousled shoots
soon gone, ice rink cold so quickly melts
Zephers carry fortune in its sails ...
It bends and sways the grasses heads
the tall reeds by the waters edge
that conceal the moorhens egg
The dance that sways the springtimes branch
the falling blossom down and upward prance
that quiet carpet softly tread
stirs all the pastels, all the whites, the pink the reds
It drives the hail into your face
that rythmic drum that pounds the roof
a squall, quaffing affections tousled shoots
soon gone, ice rink cold so quickly melts
Zephers carry fortune in its sails ...
#love
#storm
#wind
385 reads
2 Comments
slipalong
Poem Published
5th Apr 2019 7:44pm
5th Apr 2019 7:44pm
Winds of love
I sit and feel the breeze caress
It bends and sways the grasses heads
the tall reeds by the waters edge
that conceal the moorhens egg
The dance that sways the springtimes branch
the falling blossom down and upward prance
that quiet carpet softly tread
stirs all the pastels, all the whites, the pink the reds
It drives the hail into your face
that rythmic drum that pounds the roof
a squall, quaffing affections tousled shoots
soon gone, ice rink cold so quickly melts
Zephers carry fortune in its sails ...
It bends and sways the grasses heads
the tall reeds by the waters edge
that conceal the moorhens egg
The dance that sways the springtimes branch
the falling blossom down and upward prance
that quiet carpet softly tread
stirs all the pastels, all the whites, the pink the reds
It drives the hail into your face
that rythmic drum that pounds the roof
a squall, quaffing affections tousled shoots
soon gone, ice rink cold so quickly melts
Zephers carry fortune in its sails ...
#love
#storm
#wind
385 reads
2 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
26th Nov 2024 10:33am
26th Nov 2024 10:33am
Baby Birds Bound
Beneath the black rainbow shadows hide
in the space where dreams and fears collide.
Balls and globes, spinning in the dark,
soap bubbles reflecting a fleeting spark.
A spectrum shrouded in an eerie hue.
Unseen colors in a night’s dew.
Not ready to fly, grounded wings,
bound by the weight of untold things.
In the silence echoes of tomorrow
wrapped in a cocoon of quiet sorrow.
The black rainbow, a solemn arc,
marking paths through the uncharted dark.
Fragile hopes like bubbles rise
yet fall back not...
in the space where dreams and fears collide.
Balls and globes, spinning in the dark,
soap bubbles reflecting a fleeting spark.
A spectrum shrouded in an eerie hue.
Unseen colors in a night’s dew.
Not ready to fly, grounded wings,
bound by the weight of untold things.
In the silence echoes of tomorrow
wrapped in a cocoon of quiet sorrow.
The black rainbow, a solemn arc,
marking paths through the uncharted dark.
Fragile hopes like bubbles rise
yet fall back not...
#birds
#mirror
#tradition
#wind
#winter
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4 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Wind Published by Members Recently Online
