Nights Poems - Poems about Nights

To strengthen the people within The colds of winter The melting of spring We as folk in happiness oh the joy it brings An area beneath the surface An area above the artic domes A peace strengthened by the artic tones America...Read the rest...

She sat there on her terrace, a moonlit breezy night it was There was silence all around, gazing at the moon she sat there as if the whole world was at pause He came there and sat...Read the rest...

she's a reprimand in sight british in american no flights the runaway holds the mold speaking of witches exploiting the no turnaround and shes her ugly misplace vowel in assembled stance to task her brothers blanketing his stash demoralized and torn its already early and she'd never...Read the rest...

Soft summer nights, viral city from dusk to dawn; Soft summer nights, making the most of all those lights; Easily now a willing pawn once all the curtains have been drawn; Soft summer nights. ...Read the rest...

In the nights when sleep hides among shadows and broken dreams, The night wind becomes a caress of cold stars on my skin, It penetrates deep into my lungs, like a crystal serpent of silence, And I wonder,...Read the rest...

“The stars are God's dreams, thoughts remembered in the silence of His night.” Quote by Henry David Thoreau, Journal of Henry David Thoreau ---------------------------------------------------------------- When I see stars twinkling, moon beaming at me, I reflect!...Read the rest...

In the stillness of the night, I find, A haunting fear that clouds my mind. What if the day should come too soon, When fate decides to change its tune? Your laughter, like a melody, The anchor to my sanity. Yet...Read the rest...

O’er gentle sunrise, tender peace abides Light risks striking shadows of darkest night Moon and stars flow, cling to the sky as guides Glowing on wings, beyond the clouds of white Birds and angels sing as the silence cries Light...Read the rest...

Perhaps Heaven is nothing but a dream lost in the smoke of endless nights, where thoughts are wild birds flying across the sky of imagination, a play of shadows on the walls of a cave in the...Read the rest...

Sinner they came Children playing Wine drinking Cheese eating While old folks whisper The smell of freshly baked breads As the couples dance in the street We cherished for it was only the simple us Then came the...Read the rest...

As a child I loved to dream, making my days and nights grand. Reading made my dreams come true, far off places I wanted to see. As the many years went by, some dreams came true, others lay dying. What...Read the rest...

Leaves are floating by Windows, nights are drawing in Cooling Southern times.......Read the rest...

forgetting how good we have it granted in life we take still summer nights are moonlit until the morning wake...Read the rest...

Good night. After 45 x 365 nights, I just realised. They were only my dreams. They lasted so long I do not remember what they meant. Whatever they were, they have gone forever. I do not want them to come...Read the rest...

Blackened tendrils take the trees, Take the skin by follicle, Empty matter, pushed debris, Pressed and parabolical. Zephyrus claims, lack of choice, Echoes through the aether, Chaos calms his quiet voice, To suffer with the weather. Windows shutter, clap in tune, Aeolus...Read the rest...