Gust Poems - Poems about Gust

...Ripples of gawk and gaze splendour, at one’s fingertips eternally, cornucopia an instant dream float, golden gust garner without rein, indulgent Pysche extract from nirvana, but voyage of the qu......Read the rest...

...In the echoing halls of third grade, he sits, a nine-year-old lad, master of the silent symphony, the classroom's perpetual farter. His seat, a throne of hidden thunder, each release a steal......Read the rest...

...A gust of wind she is Flowing through the fields Flowers bloomed each one she touches A beauty only month of may yields Grateful for the memories we hold For each laugh and each fight At ev......Read the rest...

...Karma Prevails In the world of the divine and the favored few, Where blessings flow and grace anew, A whisper in the wind, a warning true, Goes against the grain, breaks the taboo. Ka......Read the rest...

...You were frail, frailer your fate, Mayhap, fate so beguiled, Your sad eyes sure looked for me, O my ill-fated child. Me, too far away to welcome you, You had no time to wait, Admired in fath......Read the rest...

...The only immortal beings are the poets... in whose heart the hourglass of the cosmos turns, Their words are the blood coursing through the veins of eternity, And every verse they whisper is a star......Read the rest...

... Dead of Fall In gathering storm clouds, Fall whispers its dread, Cold tendrils coil, as life's colors shed. Once vibrant hues, now wilt and fade, As darkness creeps in, a cold, si......Read the rest...

...After the floods have washed away life hopes and dreams gone with each wave sitting now by a once-small creek, rife with catfish we never thought to save which, though river, now also a grave ......Read the rest...

..."Life itself is the most wonderful fairy tale. Children learn as they help you imagine" ~~ Hans Christian Andersen ~~ I sat by the pond not a rip......Read the rest...

...Push the limits…try to find outlets and coping skills for yourself Pull away from the urge to throw those childish, languishing fits Explore and implore with me now Feels drown away and fade someh......Read the rest...

... Even at 71 years old I still think of nature as my mentor…her lessons are everywhere… For instance…on my walk this morning…I felt a sadness in the air. It was a very windy morning so it’s diffi......Read the rest...

...4/8/24 Aww shucks Still at the crux In a state of flux With reality still out of touch I've been puzzled much So I smoke a couple blunts That's a double dutch From dawn to dusk I turned my......Read the rest...

...Breath Life begins not when we exit our mother’s womb, not when we are severed from our mother’s body. Life begins with a gentle tap from a stranger. We gasp, we begin to breath. And so, li......Read the rest...

...I felt a sharp thrill in my heavy heart, But hardly knew if that tip of a dart Was caused by delight, fear or curious mind, And felt an eerie, strong urge truth to find, But naught was seen b......Read the rest...

...Time's relentless hands cast their shadows On a middle-aged woman in a lonely corner of her room She drapes her shawl around her shoulders, And there she sits covered in sheets of memories where......Read the rest...