Cerulean Poems - Poems about Cerulean

Written: March 16, 2025, for a contest Sponsored By Cobstance la France Quote: Like the sun, show mercy, and like the night, hide others' flaws. Give like water and be humble like the earth. Be who you appear. By Poet ***************** Peachy...

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Through gray shadows, I follow your heart, an indecisive cerulean butterfly, Searching for joyful meadows, showing me paths to unimaginable colors, "Hold me," you seem to whisper, "and we will find your loving destiny," I cling to your calls, still blind to color, yet hoping, Their symphony dissolves hopes through the depths of my mourning soul, Guiding my being into...

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In blackness, I hear forked tongues whisper wicked witchery, hope within arthritic ink slowly f a d e s as darkness descends upon snow-speckled heart, and a murder of crows can be heard~ cawing amidst flamingo fogs carrying thoughtless art, over the rolling hills enveloped with ...

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a movement catches my eye a flutter a flash of blue &I focus on the build&beak shape &wings that say to me a blue bird but, I look more...

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real or blue reel looks like plastically fixed --- blue-lit miracle flies feel fancy-filled butterflies play hide and seek --- marvel of autumn? fine flawless fragrance fabulous frankincense feel --- bees go hysteric ...

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Cerulean highs, I’m certain you brought that Sun, sent an easy smile; Rhythmic poster boy your laughter is like a dance, I can’t stop moving; Every time you’re there those melodic connections, wild wide open art; Glitters and stardust bounce off the bright light of you, even in silence; Promise it wouldn’t matter if all your guitars were gone....

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Nimbus Billowing plumes of white on a cerulean sky, Proud and tall they stand aloft. Swelling with pride, they grey with age, Marching forwards, delivering swift judgment to whoever was so unwise as to not cower at their coming. Flashing and smoldering with light and fury, And pounding the earth with their tears....

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cerulean sky cloudless cool November day lifts my somber mood ignites my Christmas spirit generates all things joyful written November 30, 2021 entered "Bite Size Poem No29" poetry contest sponsored by Line Gauthier...

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I've been scrawling thoughts, line after line that were buried deep within my heart. Somehow they seeped into the ink of my pen so I'm sprinkling them like grains of sand, these tender words written in lyrical verse. Like flowers they bloom in gardens on pages of love taking flight on a harvest moon night. Celestial stars are diamonds in a cerulean...

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My mother clad me in pink, and later in my teens, lavender. But the blue was always there, underneath the pastel colors. It was in my genes, blue with its melancholia and myriad synonyms, azure and cerulean. My mood is a spectrum of different shades of blue, including royal and navy. The sky and the sea are blue, with every variation in between, turquoise and indigo. Blue is behind...

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a cool breezes moves across the leaves of the butterfly bush and walnut tree they are waving in the green of lawn the radiant cerulean sky the home of humming birds and bees I wonder how I will spend the time left not watching angry news and lies what will time allow ...

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A sapphire spark and alchemical light floods my brain; indigo wings fluttering among the irises draw faeries from their lair; they flit throughout the garden, stirring turquoise nectar...bee treats. Cobalt rust explodes from a tiny bud; ultramarine poppies, with blue-hued fanned flames, dance in the azure light. Exhilarating light-flare of teal and white rays; purple irises among the bluebells. ...

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With my mind trapped in the deep crevice of blue I travelled across barren landscape’s depression to the scenic aegean beach of the cobalt sea as the cold sun sank in serene indigo splendour down the steep gradients of the lapiz horizon in the departing gleam of the teal twilight hours. Through the fleeting ribbons of periwinkle cloud blown by breeze...

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Blue is my world and my world is blue. Every inch of the blue spectrum exudes warmth for me; although it’s considered a cold color; the cold, it transcends. From azure and beryl to sapphire and ultramarine; blue resonates with the vibration of my soul essence. blue is a spiritual coloration with schemes of blue-green translucence and turquoise skies. ...

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Time stood still with me on aegean beach at tiffany twilight hours, the senile sun sank in admiral splendor beyond the lap of the lapis horizon, the cobalt sea soaked the cyan sky, ribboned by strands of periwinkle cloud, blown by aquamarine breeze. You came flying on its sapphire wings, slate hair kissing the teal lips, lacing the prussian...

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