Poems About Wind Published by Members Recently Online
#wind
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
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
Nature
The evening breeze
Lingers
In the trees
How they sigh
Like the seas
Which also know
The playful touch
Of all the wind’s
Tender moods,
And revel in them much
Lingers
In the trees
How they sigh
Like the seas
Which also know
The playful touch
Of all the wind’s
Tender moods,
And revel in them much
#sea
#trees
#wind
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3 Comments
Nature
The evening breeze
Lingers
In the trees
How they sigh
Like the seas
Which also know
The playful touch
Of all the wind’s
Tender moods,
And revel in them much
Lingers
In the trees
How they sigh
Like the seas
Which also know
The playful touch
Of all the wind’s
Tender moods,
And revel in them much
#sea
#trees
#wind
110 reads
3 Comments
Nature
The evening breeze
Lingers
In the trees
How they sigh
Like the seas
Which also know
The playful touch
Of all the wind’s
Tender moods,
And revel in them much
Lingers
In the trees
How they sigh
Like the seas
Which also know
The playful touch
Of all the wind’s
Tender moods,
And revel in them much
#sea
#trees
#wind
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3 Comments
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
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11 Comments
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
Modnar
You could be forgiven for thinking all was well;
for failing to read the signs
that a storm would visit imminently.
But against the backdrop of a curious calm
was a sense that something had shifted.
The sky crackled with a strange electrical charge
just moments before torrential rain
began to pulverise the buildings;
an urgent hammering,
while the wind howled in anguish.
We stood resolute, silent, through the hideous squall,
unable to take cover inside;
powerless to arrest it in its tracks.
Finally, the worst was over.
Hand...
for failing to read the signs
that a storm would visit imminently.
But against the backdrop of a curious calm
was a sense that something had shifted.
The sky crackled with a strange electrical charge
just moments before torrential rain
began to pulverise the buildings;
an urgent hammering,
while the wind howled in anguish.
We stood resolute, silent, through the hideous squall,
unable to take cover inside;
powerless to arrest it in its tracks.
Finally, the worst was over.
Hand...
#LifeStruggles
#rain
#storm
#wind
#NaPoWriMo2024
113 reads
3 Comments
Modnar
You could be forgiven for thinking all was well;
for failing to read the signs
that a storm would visit imminently.
But against the backdrop of a curious calm
was a sense that something had shifted.
The sky crackled with a strange electrical charge
just moments before torrential rain
began to pulverise the buildings;
an urgent hammering,
while the wind howled in anguish.
We stood resolute, silent, through the hideous squall,
unable to take cover inside;
powerless to arrest it in its tracks.
Finally, the worst was over.
Hand...
for failing to read the signs
that a storm would visit imminently.
But against the backdrop of a curious calm
was a sense that something had shifted.
The sky crackled with a strange electrical charge
just moments before torrential rain
began to pulverise the buildings;
an urgent hammering,
while the wind howled in anguish.
We stood resolute, silent, through the hideous squall,
unable to take cover inside;
powerless to arrest it in its tracks.
Finally, the worst was over.
Hand...
#LifeStruggles
#rain
#storm
#wind
#NaPoWriMo2024
113 reads
3 Comments
Modnar
You could be forgiven for thinking all was well;
for failing to read the signs
that a storm would visit imminently.
But against the backdrop of a curious calm
was a sense that something had shifted.
The sky crackled with a strange electrical charge
just moments before torrential rain
began to pulverise the buildings;
an urgent hammering,
while the wind howled in anguish.
We stood resolute, silent, through the hideous squall,
unable to take cover inside;
powerless to arrest it in its tracks.
Finally, the worst was over.
Hand...
for failing to read the signs
that a storm would visit imminently.
But against the backdrop of a curious calm
was a sense that something had shifted.
The sky crackled with a strange electrical charge
just moments before torrential rain
began to pulverise the buildings;
an urgent hammering,
while the wind howled in anguish.
We stood resolute, silent, through the hideous squall,
unable to take cover inside;
powerless to arrest it in its tracks.
Finally, the worst was over.
Hand...
#LifeStruggles
#rain
#storm
#wind
#NaPoWriMo2024
113 reads
3 Comments
Modnar
You could be forgiven for thinking all was well;
for failing to read the signs
that a storm would visit imminently.
But against the backdrop of a curious calm
was a sense that something had shifted.
The sky crackled with a strange electrical charge
just moments before torrential rain
began to pulverise the buildings;
an urgent hammering,
while the wind howled in anguish.
We stood resolute, silent, through the hideous squall,
unable to take cover inside;
powerless to arrest it in its tracks.
Finally, the worst was over.
Hand...
for failing to read the signs
that a storm would visit imminently.
But against the backdrop of a curious calm
was a sense that something had shifted.
The sky crackled with a strange electrical charge
just moments before torrential rain
began to pulverise the buildings;
an urgent hammering,
while the wind howled in anguish.
We stood resolute, silent, through the hideous squall,
unable to take cover inside;
powerless to arrest it in its tracks.
Finally, the worst was over.
Hand...
#LifeStruggles
#rain
#storm
#wind
#NaPoWriMo2024
113 reads
3 Comments
Modnar
You could be forgiven for thinking all was well;
for failing to read the signs
that a storm would visit imminently.
But against the backdrop of a curious calm
was a sense that something had shifted.
The sky crackled with a strange electrical charge
just moments before torrential rain
began to pulverise the buildings;
an urgent hammering,
while the wind howled in anguish.
We stood resolute, silent, through the hideous squall,
unable to take cover inside;
powerless to arrest it in its tracks.
Finally, the worst was over.
Hand...
for failing to read the signs
that a storm would visit imminently.
But against the backdrop of a curious calm
was a sense that something had shifted.
The sky crackled with a strange electrical charge
just moments before torrential rain
began to pulverise the buildings;
an urgent hammering,
while the wind howled in anguish.
We stood resolute, silent, through the hideous squall,
unable to take cover inside;
powerless to arrest it in its tracks.
Finally, the worst was over.
Hand...
#LifeStruggles
#rain
#storm
#wind
#NaPoWriMo2024
113 reads
3 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Wind Published by Members Recently Online