Night Personification Poems

pour me a drink ~
do you have a light?

jazzy night
dim the lights
hold on tight
out of range out of sight
take me to new heights



posted on April...

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Entry for your choice M poetry Contest
Brian Strand

*Inspired by photo 

This tree stands alone with another nearby
Nature's friend, who is not shy
Standing high in the...

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The Lion roars from the highest peak it may reach
His voice covers the savanna
And all will hear His call
He calls out to the lost
To the...

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For you, the winter has departed 
For me, the spring has started,
Seasons began where nature parted. 

Going from north to south
on its axis through the...

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I wake up each morning, hiding my pain,
Smiling so no one will see it again.
Life is a battle I fight on my own,
But deep in...

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Oh, lovely snowflakes,
from billowy clouds, 
plump with expectation,
you break free and come tip toeing lightly
on tiny feet, gliding and dancing,
through the air in crisp December.

You...

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The Dance of Silent Echoes  

Somethin’ tender whispers—  
In shadows thick with night—  
A heart’s soft Reverberation—  
Chasing, burning bright. ...

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Bold this season
 handmaid of summer
   kindling night flames
     with embellished dance…
   And I roam
  ...

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• Come out while the night is young
• The sun has yet to rise
• "Stay away from the human village,"
• The elders would advise...

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Reposed in shadows
within a realm of colors
dusty rose gown blurs.
All the flowers she adores ~
as gold love's beamed out of doors.


Green and purple blooms
are always...

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A sullen
sickness
befallen me
from whence
a darkening
ventured
nigh
and stolen
the sparkling
embodiment
features of
stars
in the
gloaming
of the mundane
hovering misery
of shooting
dead stars
aloft my
head
aches now
fevers the whole
of me afire unceasing
as it spreads and
grasp my...

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I am the poet of the garden, hear my song
My petals are pages where verses belong
Rooted in the earth, yet reaching for the sky
I write...

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"Evolution of My Life“Evolution of My Life”

In Upstate New York's rustic veil,
A warrior's story slowly starts to sail,
A tale of scars that won't subside,
Of PTSD's...

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In the chilly hours of the graying gloaming,
silent shivers rise from the estuary.
Just before the waves churn in frothy foaming,
Goddess Moon approaches Her adversary.
Sun slinks...

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Although by necessity, some people utilize me by day,
For most people, I come to comfort and relax them at night.

Whether by night or by day,
In...

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