Wind Abc Poems

Reflection 

It is autumnal, and the wind blows
Light from lampposts sways 
The day smells of oncoming winter 
Sadness and a longing for the past 
It...

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thoughts in the night

 

The wind is terrible, races around like a drunken

dervish hollering in the night, but when tired of

This needless validating of masculinity...

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A misfit in Liverpool
I think of oranges when I see a painting by Constable of a morning sun
that looked like blood orange dripping nectar down...

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The Watershed

There was a time when 45. I thought life had passed me by
I had spent too much time seeing the night train leave.
Through the...

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A great day

Despite financial problems,
the May morning
was too beautiful to behold
the leaves on the tree on the Avenida
was deep green, the flowers 
planted around was red...

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A true sentence 

As Hemingway said, start with a true sentence
the roof of the school building, I can see from 
where I sit on a cloudy day...

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Apples and oranges are you and me
Both can be sweet and totally fruity
Cherry kisses so soft and free
Dates we embrace celebrating 
Emerald eyes drink your...

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The Sound Of Wind
Pushing It's Way Through 
The Atmosphere 

It Can Be Aggressive 
Yet Still...In It's Silence
It Controls The Environment 
Breathe.....
For It Is Within Us

We...

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Alas,

Brisk Candles Dine,

Endlessly Fleeting Graceful Horizons

In Just, knowing Lies May Never Own

Promptly Quilting, Reasons Stiffening

Tomorrow Uncovering Voracious Winds

Xenial Yielding Zenith....

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On an alive tree, leaves are fit
Fit for its sap is well running 
Running to nurse its branches and leaves

On an alive tree, leaves breathe...

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A great Day 
This morning, although Monday has a jubilant 
Feel, the wind is light, the winter sun warms 
The balcony, as seen sitting inside...

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“ye adores nature. Wind from the east, blowing the face of nature, waving it to it's most beautiful direction.
Being guarded by man, nurtured to it's...

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Why go thru all the 
Trouble to tell them the pain 
To just wind up 
Feeling the same,
 Nothing changed
  Is this  how...

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Not sure yet, I slowly turn to the sound of a familiar voice. 
Yours maybe?
It has been three years since the social dance of co-workers...

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The Breath Of God


The Inner Wind
That Flows
Throughout Our Body
Instructing Every organ
How To Stream, Function And Preserve 

It's The Power
That Forces Our Minds
To Think, Ponder And...

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