Brooding Poems - Poems about Brooding

Brooding River This winter saw a lot of rain in the river near the houses, still running clear and lucid, giving its soul to the ocean On the old Roman bridge, I asked the river to stop wasting its precious sweet water on the salty sea One cannot let thirsty horses drink brackish water having hauled a cart full of...

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BROODING NIMBUS I am not just an ordinary cloud Dark and menacing all in grey A harbinger of storm and rain Ready to fulfil my destiny again Snow will fall, as it must obey Blanketing Earth like a shroud But I do prefer the other image As a halo that surrounds a saint An light emanation for a deity And an example of spontaneity Inspiration of...

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Quote by author: "Its as if an angel wept and left behind all the tears of heaven's sorrow" The floodgates of my thoughts wide opened and out came an outpouring of love and compassion from the font of my wicker nebulous heart* I saw him with my naked eye fighting for his life struggling for...

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Darkness loomed over the place, Damp air hung like a shroud, Crows cawed in the distance, If ever you felt gloom, it was here, You could almost reach out and touch it, A cold mist cloaked everything, Not a hint of colour to be seen, The cobbled streets were deserted, except for the shadowy fog,...

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Brooding Nimbus Whirling in vortex of complexity. Perplexed mind floating in confusion. Illusion chasing...

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The brooding nimbus in my sky will not depart. A sunny day I long to see, so why oh why- I ask- will it not go away. Why do I look and always see the brooding nimbus in my sky? Compassion? It has none for me. I pray for it to pass me by. I long for rain, but all is dry. Oh, must...

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I have an aura of a purple ambience. . . a woebegone . . . forlorn essence and perfume my painful past is a heavy dark cloak I am subdued and solitary ...

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With the brooding nimbus clouds in the sky, It gets darker and darker with eerie silence in ears, the flash of lightning illuminates the dark skies, the sound of thunder fills the heart with fear. The nimbus clouds look so ominous, Darker it gets, louder it thunders, It changes its pattern every minute, Like the ever-changing thoughts in our minds. The brooding nimbus,...

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Blackish, brownish, and greyish clouds on zenith call, The white lambs like the ones below, unheeding, crawl; The immaculate white egrets in elation, Mock the grey herons, in calm Zen meditation; Kow-kow of cuckoos and the coo-ee of koels, Sound and resound in the idyllic nature strolls...! A sense of sadness, yet, surrounds my whole being, A bit of depression evokes a...

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Contest: Brooding Nimbus Sponsor: Edward Ibeh 6-19-23 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Brooding Nimbus Midnight trails a filmy brooding nimbus, Idle shadows etch lines on the daylight; Vertigo lingers, teeters on limbus, Distorted ghosts escape into dawn’s sight. Remnants of realms, inborn of misshaped clouds, Ruminate raindrops to bleed the bizarre Palpable phantoms the mid-day enshrouds - Reclines as shape-shifts in murmuring stars. Hobbled memories drifting unresolved, Surrealistic needles stab dazed eyes Fretting...

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Some lonely days just you and your soul, peaceful streets and your ruminating thoughts, push them side for a while. Little walk across the path, Siezing Simple things and painless scenes inside your head. Just for trice world is beautiful afar from reality You have no worries nothing to hide or to show. Small talk within maybe...

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Clouded thoughts, eyes are closed Protection key, keep self enclosed Feelings overwhelm, I am fraught Eyes are closed, clouded thoughts Sinking feeling, fear the worst Could it be the bubble's burst Uncontrollable mind, heart is reeling Fear the worst, sinking feeling Caught in the rain, I'm exposed I knock on doors, but all are closed Please let me repel my pain I'm exposed, caught in...

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As dark brooding skies weep with mournful rain, I tread to hide tears of heartache and grief, trying to staunch my lament, but in vain. From love now lost, I've not yet found relief. On cloudless days I scan harbor and shore, distant horizons, for signs of a gale. But I hear no rumbling of thunder's roar, no hint of a downpour,...

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dark cloud overhead changing forms, instigating becoming a storm written August 2, 2021...

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Dark black ominous clouds move slowly across the mortal sphere. A promising downpour threatens the unrest souls. Thunderous voices of indigenous cultural split the mortal sphere. This brooding storm, created from fallacies that suffocated the truth. Forceful winds of propaganda demoralize the virtuous. Fierce lighting reveals the shamelessness of the dark heart. What seems to matter will matter no more, once...

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