Best Coolness Poems
Intense thirst in the sweltering desert,
yet, the emerald succulents still thrive;
for surviving, often takes extra effort.
Intense thirst in the sweltering desert;
Then cool moon arrives, as if pressured.
A beautiful, flowering cacti night, alive!
Intense thirst in the sweltering desert,
yet, the emerald succulents still thrive.
The roosters are silent
The crow is asleep
Mocking Bird is somber
The Buzzards are grieved
The Sparrows are at rest
Babies hatching in their nest?
Now the Dove starts cooing
Then silent once again
It is the cool of the evening
When all seek some rest
The cool of the evening
When God wants to commune
Be quiet_listen_Selah!
He' ll talk to you......
Calling it Free Verse
If you go out for a walk the weather is very cool,
The autumn leaves have fallen from the trees.
I don't choose to go out in this weather,
Rather be at home where it is cozy and warm.
I used to dream of going for a walk with my handsome friend,
I didn't know him well enough and then he moved.
I miss him and for a while I was blessed to have him as a friend,
The autumn leaves of different colors fall along the walk path.
You have to dress warm, caps, mittens and warm coats and clothes,
The coolness of autumn has arrived and winter isn't far away.
When the sun comes out, the paths are warmed,
You meet friends along the walkway sometimes.
You are blessed with a beautiful autumn splendor,
Like a rainbow of God's delight and friendship.
Winter could wait I am not looking forward to that,
There are no mountains where you could go skiing.
i pray for sunny days and warmth,
Good for all the children and parents.
Author: Gwen von Erlach Schutz.
As the tide flows in
caressing the burning sand
a soothing coolness
resounds around our footprints
left behind at waters edge
Sometimes people hate me because I'm cool.
My coolness makes them look bad.
The haters will go to extreme lengths to throw salt on my coolness.
But coolness is here to stay.
I'm a cool nerd, a cool geek, a cool techie,
A cool rapper, a cool father, a cool friend,
A cool husband, a cool son, a cool brother,
And a cool, educated, man.
I am educated, I am ignorant, I am a nerd,
Am a geek, I am a techie, I am a rapper,
I am a honest person, I am a liar, I am a father,
I am a son, I am a husband, I am a leader.
I am a follower, I am a lover, I am a hater,
I am a feminist, I am a chauvinist,
I am a man born from a woman,
I'm a man forged by men.
I am happy, I am sad, I am real, I am fake (sometimes),
I am young, I am old, I am fast, I am slow,
I am funny, I am boring, I am rich, I am poor, I am a friend,
I am some one's enemy, I am a jack of all trades.
I am a master of one trade,
I am good, I am bad,
I am insightful, I am bleak,
I am life.
senryu
the new coolness
without him by her side
she rakes the leaves
tanka
the new coolness
resting in the old swing
without him
gaining courage
to rake the leaves
the new coolness
without him by my side
looking ahead
facing challenges
expecting snow
Coolness
Sublime coolness
How I missed you
Flowing into the house
Your feathery touch
Brushing my face
Lifting spirits
Coolness
Filling the body’s vacuum
Inhaling and
Exhaling too
Breathing you in
Letting you go
Chest rising and falling
Walking through coolness
Arms cut the air
They displace it
Then place it
In a basket
Like fruit
Stored against winter’s hunger
Licking at air’s coolness
As it flows over and under
Like a kitten’s tongue
Lapping the milk’s sweetness
Or a child’s energetic gorging
Of a cone’s silkiness
Whether vanilla, strawberry or chocolate
Coolness
Not yet coldness
Nature’s balm
Building a nest with the
Thinnest of sticks
Insulating, protecting from
Winter’s frostiness
KDK
100th version
While hearths glow warm with ember’s light,
I dance beneath the pale moon’s gleam,
Where frosted breath curls in the night,
And ice-bound dreams take flight unseen.
The wind, a whispered song so bold,
It sings of stars in frozen streams,
Of silver landscapes, fierce and cold,
A world untouched by fire’s beams.
With every step, the crunching snow,
A voice that speaks to hearts like mine,
Where solitude and wonders grow,
And frozen beauty feels divine.
The Winter Solstice marks my days,
Its silent magic fills my chest,
The sacred chill, the moonlit haze,
This season feels like life’s own crest.
Though Yule and Christmas warm the soul,
The coolness calls me evermore,
To wander where the frost takes hold,
And where the northern tempests soar.
No words could cage this love so vast,
This bond with winter, fierce yet bright,
A thrill that lingers, unsurpassed,
Where cold and comfort both unite.
So let them stay by fireside glow,
With hands wrapped 'round their steaming cups,
While I embrace the ice and snow,
And drink the cold like boldest luck.
In a moment, my soul's thirst, you quench
Away from you, my eyes I can't wrench.
Who better than you, to cool me down?
Into a smile, you always turn my frown.
You dazzle me with your bright colours
Make me jealous seeing you with others.
Though I long for you more and more
I want to take my time to explore.
The closer you come, I feel more youthly
We melt into each other, smoothly.
By refreshing my body and mind
You help me get through my daily grind.
Of sharing you, I wouldn't even dream -
After all, who can share their ice cream.
You no longer race against time
On my empty, hallow street.
Frost has landed on my cheeks
And I’m living my life
Like an abandoned hermitage,
That I’ve sometimes yearned for.
At this late time
I call out your name
And all my thoughts I gather in this harness.
My heart I try to bring to heel
While looking out the glass
And forgetting how to cry.
A quiet covers my forsaken spirit.
On my glass I break this twinge
From carols singing
Our forever buried love.
I wrap my pain in shiny paper
And try to deliver it across
The heartbreak that you’ve cursed me with.
You no longer race against time
On my empty, hallow street.
Frost has landed on my cheeks
And I’m living my life
Like an abandoned hermitage,
That I’ve sometimes yearned for.
© 2009 Stefania Carmen Misaila
The weather cool and refreshing,
Spring is awakening slowly.
The walks postponed for a while,
Until the weather is dreamy warm.
The buds on the trees will appear slowly,
Unfolding and revealing their true shape and color.
The flowers on the the magnolia tree can be seen,
Blossoming and beautiful on our parents lawn.
Many beautiful days there,
The crocuses and lilies sprout through the snow.
The beautiful house surrounded by spring,
A picture of happiness with our relatives.
Birds can be heard chirping and delighting us with their presence,
The cardinal and the blue jay could be seen.
Spring comes every year, a season to look forward to,
Kites fly in the sky on a windy day.
Roller skaters can be seen,
Weaving in and out of the proletariat.
When the weather is warmer,
Picinics with parents and children can be seen.
God blesses us with this season,
Each year and I am truly thankful.
Author: Gwen von Erlach Schutz
I looked at the curve
The coloration
The cool fullness of your smile
Imprinted upon the walls of my mind, and
I find you standing still
Like that misty morning, when
I in silence walked, thinking of home.
You spoke, as in a song, soothing
Warm, sun kissed -
I've never known such bliss
Soft as fresh breath
Pure, as prelude to spring.
I look at you, and gratitude touches me.
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They say your not cool unless you vape, drink alcohol, smoke weed or lose your virginity,
But as children of God, you have a different identity because you been accepted by the Trinity.
Thinking your not cool because you're not doing that stuff is the trick of the enemy.
Your cool in God's eyes because you have a desire to please him, doing his will while saying no to sin.
You've chosen a path that not many people walk on because it's narrow and straight, a path that separates the real from the fake.
True coolness is holiness.
Instead of walking in fear you walk in boldness.
Being a truly devoted Christian makes you a rebel
It's so easy to fall into sin because it's popular
But following Christ will take life to a whole new level.
It's ok to be trendy but remember who you are and who you belong to.
You don't have to do everything the world tells you to do.
You were made in his image and his likeness, so seek ye first the Kingdom of God and his righteousness.
Submitting unto his rule will make you truly cool.
it's the morning due that creeps through my skin
while the sun relaxes at my feet
it's the coolness of dusk
that makes my world a little bit easier
but easier for only my eyes to see
it's that omg kind of feeling
that feeling that make me quiver
it's the way the clouds are formed
that give me momories to remember
it' the morning due that creeps through my skin
while the sun relaxes at my feet
it's the coolness of dusk
that makes my world a little easier