Cirrus Poems - Poems about Cirrus

...She inhales the aurora, breath laced with frozen with light speed Pulsar fingers stretch through cirrus gauze, her bodice bending like solar flares. Astronaut A quasar shudders behind her lip......

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...Clouds spiral down and curl around to touch me —not those western drizzle shrouds baring a sad soul of mizzle misery ...though I adore a good wallow in sorrow —no these clouds come from yonder......

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... clud or clod, Old English covers that provide shade condensation’s product converge though far apart create shapes that amaze cumulus, cottony cirrus, thin and frothy ......

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...eclipsed undressed moon safe to view with naked eye cirrus clouds hover......

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...Serrated swathes of overwhelming savage gusts without compassion, directionless dilatory daydreamer that I am ostensibly vulnerable, to the serendipitous intrusion at a wispy sapphire cloud flacc......

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...On a spring day in the afternoon sun I write these words to you It's here that I've died and been reborn thousands of times I've been scattered amongst the cirrus clouds that are swirling through ......

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... I choose to dwell in frothy clouds… with a mindset unfixed Random instincts spaced out In the cumulus mix An expansive effusion Far out and beyond my temporal shackles Free are my th......

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...Never two clouds the same Not in shape, Not in size, Not in colour. Designer divine Final purpose in mind His sky protected from man Without a beginning or end. Mankind gives them name......

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...Radiant crystals illuminate thee, nocturnal mistress in the wan dawn light where darkness drapes skies Requiem aeternam bright halo, lies heaven’s portal Winters wispy cirrus refracting ring circ......

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...The calling gull leaves her nest her wild magic cleaves the nimbus. An avian aerialist suspended aloft she sails on tapered ribbons of cirrus silk, ruffled sea breeze ironed ‘neath her lustrous ......

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...The space between stars is not empty. The plane of existence is not a desolate void, and not a place that is devoid of substance that was long ago destroyed. The space between stars is not just......

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...My springtime blood did flow a river’s rush in stream bed’s cradle anchored to the land as dreams rode jet streams to the cirrus strand. I grew beneath the nimbus, thunder-lush but autumn’s d......

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...The avalanche crashed an ax from nimbus peaks these shrouds a pall a maul splitting my shield this smur slurs my weakened war paint my skin my beat my breath my breast gray matter clouds —......

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...(a poem in several Haiku and Senryu stanzas) The molten gold sun on cerulean canvas breeze borne cirrus clouds flawless days stretching like sun-kissed bodies - crisp white linen cabanas ......

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...CLOUD I am a cloud, floating up here today White with edges touched with grey Look up, look up, even if you stare Some call me fluffy but that’s unfair Not namby-pamby nimbus, so there I’ve......

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