Mist Poems - Poems about Mist

Walking alone deep within the mist, Wishing for the sunset that I’d missed In the shadows of woods, I lost myself, No one to hear as I call out for help. The silence breaks, a glimmer shines, A chance...Read the rest...

In silent mist, her past appears, Soft whispers of forgotten years. The dreams she buried, deep and cold, Resurface now, their stories told. Through veils of steam, her memories rise, Fading loves and long-lost ties. A girl once free, with boundless...Read the rest...

Dear child, your life’s a wondrous mist, a vapor breathed by God. But lest you think of self too much, He likewise made the cod. Now I am not suggesting that ...Read the rest...

Faruk Ahmed Roni The river flows, it moves so free, Waves break the banks, they sing with glee. Youth’s light will shine, it marks the way, Ties that we form, both bright and gray. Golden skies, where clouds will twirl, A...Read the rest...

In the air floats a strange sense of panic, like a heavy mist settling over the city, a silent fear and uncertainty that penetrates our bones, along with the beliefs and truths that were once solid as...Read the rest...

Good evening, my love, in the pale light of memories that settle like a gentle mist over the soul, I await you with the impatience of a traveler lost on the platform of a station forgotten...Read the rest...

A believer in the God of Israel, Forever was she, a being put on trial! Her land withstood all bloody denial. Israelis of all ages being killed, made her riled! Two men in keffiyehs, chased her down the street,...Read the rest...

In a world shrouded in the mist of memories, time unravels like a silk thread caught between the fingers of a hand trembling under the weight of the past, and I wonder who I was and who...Read the rest...

In the labyrinth of my mind, thoughts swirl like shadows dancing on walls of mist, Unanswered questions whisper in my ear, like autumn wind through dried leaves. Am I a splash of color in the universe's painting,...Read the rest...

Mist fell lightly that February day. A blend of sad and serene. The colorless view from the window — the gray: what Regret must look like, if seen. “I know everybody,” Regret said to me, as he stopped at the...Read the rest...

Enclosed in a mist no vision I cannot see beyond the limits of my cares ...Read the rest...

Westward in the winter mist unwavering wing-beat rhythm thrusting purposeful powerful pale creatures of a pale world, outstretched magnificence reshaped from the haughty elegance of arched necks and curved wing-folds white on a summer’s placid lake. On a cold foggy morning in Dorset, England, in January, 1992, I heard the distinctive wingbeats...Read the rest...

Pixels in the mist Morph into images. White noise my brain Cannot leave alone. You are so clear. After all these years Your image is there. Legs going on for ever, Hair shiny and bright, Eyes promising bliss. But I cannot touch Or feel your flesh. I...Read the rest...

Her tears tiny daggers shredding her pulsating heart His frozen back a glacier willed not to break...Read the rest...

In the labyrinth of time, where shadows dance on walls of mist, An invisible web is woven, finer than the silk thread of destiny, And Russia, a slumbering bear in the taiga of unspoken dreams, becomes the...Read the rest...