Sea Breeze Poems | Examples
These Sea Breeze poems are examples of Breeze poems about Sea. These are the best examples of Breeze Sea poems written by international poets.
Charm of Nature
So lovely are rainbow hues in the sky,
Nature`s masterpiece as the day goes by
As the clouds above mountains become shy
As light rain from heaven drips by and by;
So smooth are the whispers of the soft breeze
Blowing through the cluster of verdant trees,
So gentle the way spring wind sways the leaves
Amidst the sweet scent of honey from bees;
So enchanting are sparrows` mornings songs
As they hop from branch to branch all along,
As they cross forest trees where they belong
And flutter freely in the air day long;
So gorgeous is sunset on silent seas
That does bestow to the heart so much glee,
Confers to the mind feel of being free
And pervades the spirit with joyful spree;
So delightful is nature`s charm,
So vast is the stretch of its arm
Like a rainbow across the sky,
A stunning vista to the eye.
Please gentle, calm and sweet Breeze.
That stems from off the sea,
Breeze my spirit gently and calmly,
And bring to me softly
Thoughts and dreams of kinder times past
When I was young and had a gentler soul..
Visible only through the dance and skip of the weary leaves and trees.
She is the big beautiful Breeze. Miss Breeze.
She is the nice sweet, calming, welcomed, and welcoming Breeze,
Like a good old buddy. What would I do without the breeze?
How could I survive without herdear quiet ever presence.
Thank God for her....for here sweet refreshing tatse and kindly spirit.
leaves and trees.
Drifting on the breeze,
white wings carve the salted air,
echoes of the sea.
If I could love thee in a thousand ways
The warmth of the sun's rays on chilly climes
Refreshingly cool breeze on humid days
As the soothing music during bedtimes
Your safe shelter amidst torrential rain
Limitless such as the deep blue ocean
A blazing wildfire that is out of rein
A serenading lover in motion
Fervour of the river to meet the sea
Butterflies drawn to colourful flowers
Dancing on a moonlit night, you and me
Nature’s resurrection after showers
Love is a kaleidoscope of colours
Beloved’s portrait in watercolours
I was like a toddler at one time
Your love a pacifier in my mind
Making me feel like a fragrant black rose
But flowers eventually die we know
I was like a fish in the sea
Waiting anticipating you catching me
Then I saw the whale swim by
Decided I was to small to hook that guy
I was like a windy blue breeze
Waiting for you to inhale me
Why I’d dance despite two left feet
Then I discovered by chance why I’m unique
If I were in the Song of Solomon
I’d feel I belong to the olive man
But I’m here and you are not
I’ll give you my tears and my heart to God
Noelle Cottage straddles ledges of grey,
Extending into waters of Casio Bay,
Along Small Point’s shoreline of Atlantic Ocean,
Observing forest, sky, and ocean devotion.
Feathered fliers: Osprey, Sea Gull, and Eagle,
Their diet all favorites and everything legal,
Overhead wing-singing their various tunes,
Hunt above beaches near sandy, beige dunes.
Noelle Cottage awaits - at the end of Shore Road
Where sea-salty breezes generally flow,
Among acres of Fir, Birch, Maple, and Pine,
Awakening fond memories obscure in time.
Life by the sea is always a challenge.
Happiness there’s a joyous challenge to manage.
It was hefted upon a breeze -
As in a warm, flowing current
Through a sea of palo verdes -
To search for an embankment.
That seed of promise -
An implicit aster -
Was sent to broken gneiss
To become one with nature -
A golden bloom to come
To an expectant glen -
Not knowing how it found home
Except that it did.
Wake me up with a nice coffee,
wake me up with your breeze,
your kisses and your company.
Such a delightful awakening
to have your warmth,
your friendship, affection and love.
Wake me up in the cold,
I feel heated in your arms
beyond the stars,
this is my paradise.
These days of troubled waters,
I found myself sailing
in a loved strange sea.
Your boat came into my harbour
and I found a dock
Cul de sac life creeps up on many souls
Lost in their sea of living, entering ones unknown
Pondering in wondering as to turning it around
Going to going to do, amidst unforgiving abounds
Twisted turmoil's of thought continues its enter
Burrowing its negativity, seeping deep, deeper
Whilst this Cul de sac of life, refuses to centre
Can, does one escape, life's darkening creeper
Then amidst unforgiving abounds, an opening
The unknown that was entered shares, hope
Slowly eroding ones previous, their hastening
Kissed by the Passing Breeze of Awakening
It was strange as a very strange dream,
And like a rare foggy winter day sunbeam;
Was that caressing kiss meant for me,
Or like the tide of the sea, for anyone, free?
Did I feel that Kiss had a romantic touch,
Nay, in it there was no intimacy as such;
The interiors of my being seemed to crack, yet,
As though in my unawareness nothing got set;
A bit of complication like that of loops of a thread I felt,
Oh, how many times I could see my faith melt!
Many times life looked like Shakespearean tragedy,
Even catharsis seemed to increase my agony;
This state of mind continued for very long,
Until I understood that my love should grow strong...!!!
The silent song of the sighing breeze
The silent song of the sighing breeze
murmured but not listened !
Either subsonic or supersonic
but to be felt by heart
not to meet a tragic end.
I sent my errand to you
through blowing breeze to
sigh and whisper in your ears,
cherishing expectation to touch your emotion.
Wandering on wonderful sea beach,
ruminating old memories being nostalgic.
Sending my unsaid message in symphony of silent song
through gentle breeze only to sigh.
Zephyr pulling emotive urge unstoppable.
Reminiscences rolling spreading forgotten fragrance.
May my dormant desires propagate through air to reach you.
Ruthless truth was ‘ I couldn’t accept You ‘
That lamentation is chasing me throughput life.
I am weeping with the silent song of the sighing breeze
imbibing my lost love.
When the rising day’s light first dawns
scribing the sky in streaks of bronze,
I think of you so far away
and wish the best for your good day.
At mid-day when warming sunshine
speaks of head with heart align,
I think of you so far away
and wish your troubles all allay.
When evening sets with heavy lids,
her color in dark gray forbids,
I think of you so far away
and wish the gods to not betray.
At darkest night within cool breeze
that gently floats across the seas,
I think of you so far away
and hope my wishes find their way.
As a rainbow of the sunset descends
and the balmy breeze washes over sand
that tickles between toes and carefree hand,
I’m in the company of valued friends.
The deceptive calm of darkening sea
where the cormorants dive for their last meal,
the leeward shadows of the rocks turn teal –
I would not wish in other place to be.
The windsurfers had furled colourful kites.
Easterly wind had died down for the day
and sharks are out to forage and for play
in riptides, lurking out of reach of lights.
I lift my eyes to the offing* distant,
the aspect of which is ever constant.
INSPIRED BY:
Sonnet VI,
by William Lisle Bowles
Poetic form: BOWLESIAN SONNET
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*offing: (n) The sea-level horizon is the geographic horizon at sea level. One of the best places to see the sea-level horizon is a beach. The ocean and the sky provide a clean, flat line where the Earth seems to meet the sky. If you’re standing on the beach looking out at the sea the part of the sea that ‘touches’ the horizon is called the 'offing'.
The blue waters of sea ,
Are calling us.
The waves ,white as foam,
Are dashing on the shore.
The green leaves of forest ,
Are calling us.
The colourful birds , big and small,
Are chirping on the branches.
The songs of gentle breezes,
Are calling us.
The white soft clouds,
Are moving with the flow.
The port
A place to embark and disembark
The sea horizon
A place the ship appears and disappears
The breeze
Daytime comes the sea breeze
Night time goes the land breeze
A hope
Is always to be waited
Even though the sun rises at one place
And sets at a different place
You will find it one day
But where's the MAS MH370
Which lost eight years ago
Is it lost forever
But where's the absolute
Peace and justice
Once here
Is it lost forever