Atmosphere Poems - Poems about Atmosphere

Skies of gray Skies of gloom Storm clouds say Bringing doom Dark steel day Blustering winds Turmoil cloud Sleeting sends Hail stones loud Dark steel day Storm surrounds Gale force wind Beating down Without end Dark steel day Icy air Breath of steam No despair Just winter’s dream Dark steel day Storms they rise Then they go No surprise If you know Dark steel day Dark steel days ahead and behind Dark steel days on my mind Dark steel days good and...

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Our blessings aren't always adorned with ribbons that looks like a celebration It can be a random hello that might delay your trip but protect you from harm It's a smile that connects you with a stranger You never knew you needed I guess if you walk in expectation It does not matter who tries to rain on your...

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There is a storm in the atmosphere, Its raging winds bring waves of fear. When your footing starts to slip, Hold to the covenant - don’t lose your grip. Grab ahold, don’t hesitate, The One who's sure-footed is never late. In the chaos, find that one Word so true, Rediscover the Phrase that strengthens you. Take that Word into the storm, Make the enemy...

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Love is so much stronger than hate… Hate aborts all...

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In the vast expanse where silence reigns, stars whisper secrets through cosmic chains. Unthinkable wonder's the universe brings, from the red crust on mars, to the sphere Saturn rings. Gazing upward, let dreams ignite, in the depths of our world we find the purest of light A reminder that there will always be new realms...

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My musings launched into the stratosphere Marching to Mars’ trending atmosphere It's 2025 At midnight it’ll arrive I’ll be taking time out in the new year ...

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(this is another throw-back - a piece of writing, from high school, used in my Yale applications) I pound the pillow, curse the clock and mock injunctions to rest. The sun finally rises and its rays slantwise fall through the curtains as I dry my hair. A meal, like a forced dose, we soak ourselves in wasted, nervous...

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I knew from the moment he locked eyes with me as he stared from across the room, He wouldn't take his eyes off me, examining my every move, I sensed his fear from the beginning, the rules of cautiousness in the atmosphere he knew, That strangled his heart from being open, because I had the...

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this non conformist city breathes a calm but edgy air through gaps in the graffiti and the street art everywhere its face is sometimes brutal but its heart and soul seem not and it walks a sexy diverse walk that’s cold yet somehow hot (but I know I’m getting older when those fun thoughts in my head reject the swinging KitKatClub for KitKat bars instead) and...

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Whose mind conceived the borders, Holding life in this space? Who drew the map correctly without man's mind? Who filled the vast barn where we all draw sustenance? Who made the unfathomable seas so deep surpassing our reasoning? Who held the universe this long without a Pole? Who formed the life from bowels of mothers? Who breathe counsel into the minds...

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listen to her galaxies the far away her slow dances listen to the near and here her melancholic atmosphere in what a world may androids sing metallic voice or sheer the wind yet I, the wind oh restless be and still, my harp still me ...

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of Knowing Thee …Of Thee holding peace…Glory overlying, fine/ quite sheer radiance overall/ dimensional The Omnipotence of Thee Most Holy I-AM… nonperiel — infinite — intimate — pervasive Divine enduring Breath of Life composing the songs of legions of translucent angels opening petals unseen that our souls glean completely in the blessings of all the shades and...

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She is a masterpiece of wild contradiction, fuse blown by a wick, of litmus tongue in your senses- her moods shifting chameleonic shades everything at once in candle wax trick or residue residing nowhere. Heart's firework pinwheel blown by a wish everywhere and summoned without lips service- to neither Hades, Avalon...

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The lone caterpillar quiescent inside the cocoon felt no thrill, did not wish to emerge from it as a colorful butterfly spreading her wings wide showing her beauty . For the flowers don’t bloom around her, atmosphere foul and corrupt filled with gloom . She preferred to linger in deep slumber's embrace inside the cocoon , not yet transformed in a world so corrupt. ...

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The silent answers to everything are only received from the eyes ...

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