Windless Poems - Poems about Windless

...A fresh breeze that loves to drape all around, And give hearty embrace to every heart, A bird forever of drifting orbit, Ready, lifelong and more to meander. I drift, to drift is my inane na......

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...I have the wings, but there’s no sky, that’s why, Feathers fall if I fail to fly, that’s why. Will’s there, there’s wish, but not much can be done, Kites idle lie in windless sky, that’s why. ......

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... Prayers spoken by faith Sing hope to the stars and moon Blessing away life’s sorrows Stirring the sun to scatter its proof That wherever abides this presence Of the love He is…. There is ......

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... Line of inquiry: “on an as is where is basis we choose descent of consciousness into the gross then we rise again following heart’s muse higher than where stood, bearing love’s cross” ~~......

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... I wanted to make something drawn from bosom You & I gemini'd, From the wells extract'd virginity untouch'd by compounds— Forgot to send it out, forgot to hit send, Hello,......

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...The muddy water creek-ing along pines meandering, windless scene absurd, acerbic, honed. ......

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...September evening. late September, the eve is hot and windless to warm for walking as darkness descends  dust on pavements and fallen leaves bear witness to nature's tiredness the local sho......

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...The windbag fiddler felt windless and bent idling nigh some trees. It was after a time had spent that he heard an amazing sound. A frog was propped half-way upon his fiddle strummed ......

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...Peace invites the music of the heart, Poured out, flowing, Gentle as the stars who’re strewn, Across the windless night, soft and hesitant, Dancing delights, playing in shadows, Curled beneath t......

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...Brown, terrifying, evoking horror. It sleeps for winter: windless plus serene. Eminently powerful explorer, Now juddered in its reflective routine. Winter’s wild violence ends—spring does chime......

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... Psalms 113:3 (KJV) “From the rising of the sun unto the going down of the same the LORD'S name is to be praised.” In his quiet way, touching, A kiss, a nudge, a whisper, Sof......

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...On a hot and windless night I lay in bed quietly with a bit sad Looking back on the journey A shadow appears bashfully on the catwalk As shy as debtors for a grace time hide I feel odd suddenl......

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...Perche' di notte non riesco a dormire; ah, potro' mai sognare un mare scintillante e stringerti in queste braccia cosi' calde e non cercare piu' quella luna di neve? Why at night am I unable to......

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... Remember watching the clouds breathe, In endless sees of make-believe, Erasing the summer blue, azure in fleeting Moments, silencing the music of birdsong, Softly chortling in rhythms, Hearts......

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...He Lived: Excerpts from “Gilgamesh” loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch I. He who visited hell, his country’s foundation, Was well-versed in mysteries’ unseemly dark places. H......

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