Harbour Poems - Poems about Harbour

Sweetling, the ground is steady here come, stand beside me let the world shift and tremble; still, we remain. We are unshaken. My Dream, the space is small, yet dreams unfold, and no walls confine us. let us build wonders to the horizon and monuments that kiss the sky. Our story never ends. My Heart, the shadows...

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I am a cruiser on a big trawler. A lover of the water. Look at it's blue color. What's underneath is a puzzler. Being a traveler who looks for spectacular pictures. I always discover that God is the manufacturer and complier of beauty for this true believer. No matter what harbour we pull in to. Here the mountains have a fascinating allure as they are behind the harbour this adds...

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at eight am I arrive at Harbour Island a calm beach with pink sand she resides in the Bahamas if you want to visit her the sand does not look as pink as the photos But it is not brown or tan either Will it be softer than regular gritty sand? I take off my shoes this sand is warm, and wobbly moving like...

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Do not harbour hatred It slowly eats away at your soul It closes the hearts door to love Destruction it’s only role Do not harbour hatred It only brings pain It serves no positive purpose Destruction it’s only gain Do not harbour hatred! ...

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The many boats around sit in the harbour One tailing the other now and then Serried lined and flanked with one another They pause for thought gathering day before them The ferrous water sits so still in motion As plankton line the sterns and afts like moluscs Peeping over ropes and bobbing under Waiting out the storming rain and thunder They never see...

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'Pon Mt. Edgecumbe lies soft serve ice cream Being surrounded by fuchsia lips Wishfully gazed upon by a cobalt blue dream Over the port full of harbor ships Colors of the sky predicting snow pretty ugly The ice cream running down the mountain awfully good Those waters in the harbor down deep bubbly Teeming with jumbo shrimp and on the beach...

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Washed out to Sea By Dilly Dally and Christopher Grieves First line DD, second line CG and so on Save my soul, I'm washed out to sea I need the lights of a harbour to beckon me Gasping for breath, in a bedraggled state As the wild wind decides my ultimate fate Swallowed up by the dark but emerge by the shore A...

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Walking along the Harbours Walking along the rocky harbour, I looked off into the clouds above, The moon was shining ever so bright; And I remembered the labour of love. Artillery was being fired far and wide; Where could I go? Stuck in a musty chamber; I tried to lie low. For weeks, I hadn’t seen her, Her face a fragile memory; I yearned to be...

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My heart holds this moment close of wind and rain sweet across the bay grey storm that heralds our coming autumn a shred of blue forecasts afternoon calm but for now the rain drops resolute My coffee warm against my hands as I gaze out upon the grasses swaying on the bluff above a fortress of grey stone the seagulls have no worries...

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A Tale of the sea. Moonlight like little diamonds floating upon a midnight cold sea whale song eerily in the distance calls the little ship sailing on the wind taking those within to a secret place. time for them is finished and at an end wrapped in the gunwales keeping warm seabirds in the dark silently fly no need for them to cry. beauties...

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A WINTER MORNING AT THE HARBOUR (For two Lovers) Two People are making plans; Their hours run by – spent, moving behind their mirrors, underneath plan “B” boils unknown to both! And! As promising as it seems, building one-way dreams, while the sand leaks, the glass empties. But the promises...

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Busily flicking possibilities, swarmed faces swum Fishes flipped fast before the following Murky harbour deep, screen swallowing Clear impression of traits innate to individual ones Flash of fin colour, gleam of sleek opalescent flank Specimen slide best sides on show Shallow images only clues to know Intention is an open heart or a self engrossed wank Beginner on Tinder thrown tasty bait...

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Beside the harbour lights, I sit and glance at the sailing ships silhouetted against the sangria sky. I cast a silent sigh as I savour the sultry scent of the cerulean sea, reminiscing~ the first and last forehead kiss here~ beside the harbour lights. 7/19/2020 1st Place STRAND COMPLETELY NEW (11)any theme any form Contest Judged: 7/19/2020 12:00:00 AM Sponsored by: Brian Strand...

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By coloured lights, the bay is lit, In evening breeze, they dance and flit, Arms linked we walk, enjoy the sights The bay is lit by coloured lights. Young lads are diving from the pier, They somersault and have no fear, Grinning, laughing, youth is thriving From the pier, young lads are diving. In beachside bars,...

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regret holds me hostage and the ‘almost’ captivates me. i lose myself in a world of ‘what if’ and drown myself in a harbour of sadness; the only happiness i know is when my stomach is empty; the only pride i feel is a body with no food; no calories means i am clean and...

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