Poems About Wind Published by Members Recently Online
#wind
Scarf on a Winter's Day Updated .....
She looks at her phone
45 degrees and windy
Radiant in her long black coat
She selects this scarf
It complements her long blonde hair
Warmth provided in fabric and color
Ravishing as she walks the avenue
45 degrees and windy
Radiant in her long black coat
She selects this scarf
It complements her long blonde hair
Warmth provided in fabric and color
Ravishing as she walks the avenue
#romantic
#wind
#art
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Cold air
After a dry day,
spent with a diurnal species,
when the thymes and the rosemarys
are rested from rain,
in came a wind,
an atmospheric motion,
the magnitude of which
was neither steady
nor hazardous.
I listened to the silence of birds,
telling each other secrets
about the uprisings of worms
between eaves,
a break
from that ceaseless squabbling
seen in the earlier morning.
Smoked in the belly of a light,
waning Moon
and by morning
all was calm again,
the uncertain, weary storm...
spent with a diurnal species,
when the thymes and the rosemarys
are rested from rain,
in came a wind,
an atmospheric motion,
the magnitude of which
was neither steady
nor hazardous.
I listened to the silence of birds,
telling each other secrets
about the uprisings of worms
between eaves,
a break
from that ceaseless squabbling
seen in the earlier morning.
Smoked in the belly of a light,
waning Moon
and by morning
all was calm again,
the uncertain, weary storm...
#night
#wind
#dawn
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2 Comments
Cold air
After a dry day,
spent with a diurnal species,
when the thymes and the rosemarys
are rested from rain,
in came a wind,
an atmospheric motion,
the magnitude of which
was neither steady
nor hazardous.
I listened to the silence of birds,
telling each other secrets
about the uprisings of worms
between eaves,
a break
from that ceaseless squabbling
seen in the earlier morning.
Smoked in the belly of a light,
waning Moon
and by morning
all was calm again,
the uncertain, weary storm...
spent with a diurnal species,
when the thymes and the rosemarys
are rested from rain,
in came a wind,
an atmospheric motion,
the magnitude of which
was neither steady
nor hazardous.
I listened to the silence of birds,
telling each other secrets
about the uprisings of worms
between eaves,
a break
from that ceaseless squabbling
seen in the earlier morning.
Smoked in the belly of a light,
waning Moon
and by morning
all was calm again,
the uncertain, weary storm...
#night
#wind
#dawn
179 reads
2 Comments
Cold air
After a dry day,
spent with a diurnal species,
when the thymes and the rosemarys
are rested from rain,
in came a wind,
an atmospheric motion,
the magnitude of which
was neither steady
nor hazardous.
I listened to the silence of birds,
telling each other secrets
about the uprisings of worms
between eaves,
a break
from that ceaseless squabbling
seen in the earlier morning.
Smoked in the belly of a light,
waning Moon
and by morning
all was calm again,
the uncertain, weary storm...
spent with a diurnal species,
when the thymes and the rosemarys
are rested from rain,
in came a wind,
an atmospheric motion,
the magnitude of which
was neither steady
nor hazardous.
I listened to the silence of birds,
telling each other secrets
about the uprisings of worms
between eaves,
a break
from that ceaseless squabbling
seen in the earlier morning.
Smoked in the belly of a light,
waning Moon
and by morning
all was calm again,
the uncertain, weary storm...
#night
#wind
#dawn
179 reads
2 Comments
A winter's tale
In the stillness of the dawn,
A stark contrast to the snow-laden dawn.
A world transformed, so pristine and calm,
The snowflakes fell like feathers light,
A symphony of winter's delight,
As nature's canvas was painted in chime.
All cloaked in ethereal white,
The air was crisp, a breath of ice,
As winter's icy grip took its prize,
The morning after's gentle sight.
Cold winds blew, a chilling breath,
As trees stood stiff and quivered with death,
Their branches bare, a stark contrast,
In their branches, snowflakes danced and...
A stark contrast to the snow-laden dawn.
A world transformed, so pristine and calm,
The snowflakes fell like feathers light,
A symphony of winter's delight,
As nature's canvas was painted in chime.
All cloaked in ethereal white,
The air was crisp, a breath of ice,
As winter's icy grip took its prize,
The morning after's gentle sight.
Cold winds blew, a chilling breath,
As trees stood stiff and quivered with death,
Their branches bare, a stark contrast,
In their branches, snowflakes danced and...
#inspirational
#winter
#wind
#nature
#snow
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2 Comments
A winter's tale
In the stillness of the dawn,
A stark contrast to the snow-laden dawn.
A world transformed, so pristine and calm,
The snowflakes fell like feathers light,
A symphony of winter's delight,
As nature's canvas was painted in chime.
All cloaked in ethereal white,
The air was crisp, a breath of ice,
As winter's icy grip took its prize,
The morning after's gentle sight.
Cold winds blew, a chilling breath,
As trees stood stiff and quivered with death,
Their branches bare, a stark contrast,
In their branches, snowflakes danced and...
A stark contrast to the snow-laden dawn.
A world transformed, so pristine and calm,
The snowflakes fell like feathers light,
A symphony of winter's delight,
As nature's canvas was painted in chime.
All cloaked in ethereal white,
The air was crisp, a breath of ice,
As winter's icy grip took its prize,
The morning after's gentle sight.
Cold winds blew, a chilling breath,
As trees stood stiff and quivered with death,
Their branches bare, a stark contrast,
In their branches, snowflakes danced and...
#inspirational
#winter
#wind
#nature
#snow
49 reads
2 Comments
A winter's tale
In the stillness of the dawn,
A stark contrast to the snow-laden dawn.
A world transformed, so pristine and calm,
The snowflakes fell like feathers light,
A symphony of winter's delight,
As nature's canvas was painted in chime.
All cloaked in ethereal white,
The air was crisp, a breath of ice,
As winter's icy grip took its prize,
The morning after's gentle sight.
Cold winds blew, a chilling breath,
As trees stood stiff and quivered with death,
Their branches bare, a stark contrast,
In their branches, snowflakes danced and...
A stark contrast to the snow-laden dawn.
A world transformed, so pristine and calm,
The snowflakes fell like feathers light,
A symphony of winter's delight,
As nature's canvas was painted in chime.
All cloaked in ethereal white,
The air was crisp, a breath of ice,
As winter's icy grip took its prize,
The morning after's gentle sight.
Cold winds blew, a chilling breath,
As trees stood stiff and quivered with death,
Their branches bare, a stark contrast,
In their branches, snowflakes danced and...
#inspirational
#winter
#wind
#nature
#snow
49 reads
2 Comments
A winter's tale
In the stillness of the dawn,
A stark contrast to the snow-laden dawn.
A world transformed, so pristine and calm,
The snowflakes fell like feathers light,
A symphony of winter's delight,
As nature's canvas was painted in chime.
All cloaked in ethereal white,
The air was crisp, a breath of ice,
As winter's icy grip took its prize,
The morning after's gentle sight.
Cold winds blew, a chilling breath,
As trees stood stiff and quivered with death,
Their branches bare, a stark contrast,
In their branches, snowflakes danced and...
A stark contrast to the snow-laden dawn.
A world transformed, so pristine and calm,
The snowflakes fell like feathers light,
A symphony of winter's delight,
As nature's canvas was painted in chime.
All cloaked in ethereal white,
The air was crisp, a breath of ice,
As winter's icy grip took its prize,
The morning after's gentle sight.
Cold winds blew, a chilling breath,
As trees stood stiff and quivered with death,
Their branches bare, a stark contrast,
In their branches, snowflakes danced and...
#inspirational
#winter
#wind
#nature
#snow
49 reads
2 Comments
A winter's tale
In the stillness of the dawn,
A stark contrast to the snow-laden dawn.
A world transformed, so pristine and calm,
The snowflakes fell like feathers light,
A symphony of winter's delight,
As nature's canvas was painted in chime.
All cloaked in ethereal white,
The air was crisp, a breath of ice,
As winter's icy grip took its prize,
The morning after's gentle sight.
Cold winds blew, a chilling breath,
As trees stood stiff and quivered with death,
Their branches bare, a stark contrast,
In their branches, snowflakes danced and...
A stark contrast to the snow-laden dawn.
A world transformed, so pristine and calm,
The snowflakes fell like feathers light,
A symphony of winter's delight,
As nature's canvas was painted in chime.
All cloaked in ethereal white,
The air was crisp, a breath of ice,
As winter's icy grip took its prize,
The morning after's gentle sight.
Cold winds blew, a chilling breath,
As trees stood stiff and quivered with death,
Their branches bare, a stark contrast,
In their branches, snowflakes danced and...
#inspirational
#winter
#wind
#nature
#snow
49 reads
2 Comments
Autumnal Flow
crystalline ice flowing beneath
azure atmosphere living art
painter streaking stroking leisurely
creating erasing recreating adapting
autumn scented breeze cooling
yellowing leaves flutter falling
settling insulating brown earth
beneath flowing crystalline ice
azure atmosphere living art
painter streaking stroking leisurely
creating erasing recreating adapting
autumn scented breeze cooling
yellowing leaves flutter falling
settling insulating brown earth
beneath flowing crystalline ice
#trees
#fall
#wind #nature
#wind #nature
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2 Comments
Autumnal Flow
crystalline ice flowing beneath
azure atmosphere living art
painter streaking stroking leisurely
creating erasing recreating adapting
autumn scented breeze cooling
yellowing leaves flutter falling
settling insulating brown earth
beneath flowing crystalline ice
azure atmosphere living art
painter streaking stroking leisurely
creating erasing recreating adapting
autumn scented breeze cooling
yellowing leaves flutter falling
settling insulating brown earth
beneath flowing crystalline ice
#trees
#fall
#wind #nature
#wind #nature
53 reads
2 Comments
Autumnal Flow
crystalline ice flowing beneath
azure atmosphere living art
painter streaking stroking leisurely
creating erasing recreating adapting
autumn scented breeze cooling
yellowing leaves flutter falling
settling insulating brown earth
beneath flowing crystalline ice
azure atmosphere living art
painter streaking stroking leisurely
creating erasing recreating adapting
autumn scented breeze cooling
yellowing leaves flutter falling
settling insulating brown earth
beneath flowing crystalline ice
#trees
#fall
#wind #nature
#wind #nature
53 reads
2 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Wind Published by Members Recently Online