Long Sunbeam Poems

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Premium Member Sunflowers Smile

SUNFLOWERS SMILE

           Yellow Petals shine golden,
           silently smile to praise 
           bright Sun if not hidden
           behind clouds. Sunflowers gaze.

           Flowers gaily gaze raising heads.
           Sun roams slow from East to West.
           Clouds float displaying shades.
           Flowers seek sunbeam till sunset.

           Being in quest of sun ray
           dim or bright, flowers are smart to turn 
           heads throughout the day
           always facing the dazzling shining Sun.    
            
           Mild touch by gentle breeze 
           shakes glossy glistening shy flowers
           as if wind just tries to tease
           flowers loved by sunbeam showers

   08/07/16
Form: Quatrain


You said your life was boring so I have just released your address to every spider I know

You have time still, to escape with your
	essentials. I only know one spider.

It will crawl to you 			slowly,
	as a million-dollar snail might.

He has made an apartment where the ceiling
	and wall meld like oceans.

His place is lousy with cross-hatched whites,
	with a fine sheer finish that glows

in the sunlight. At present, he is resting in a sunbeam
	atop your W-2 that was mailed to me

on accident. He moves his wire-thin legs across
	your typeset name, as if trying to learn

every serifed edge of you. I have named him Richard,
	for his lion heart. The sun is setting, and he races

the shadows up the wall. He will come to you well rested,
	eager. I told him how the mosquitoes love you,

and there is a hunger in his eyes. Pack lightly, my dear,
	move swiftly—you said your life was boring so,

I have just released your address to every spider I know.
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Premium Member Am I Incredible Enough

Am I incredible enough?

She smiled at her self-reflection
How incredible am I? Sun wondered
Moon laughed, being a telepath 
Get on your way, she thought
And he laughed more loudly 

Sun tried to zap a sunbeam far enough to zing him
But of course, she was not able to
How much does Earth appreciate me? She wondered
The farmers began coming out of their houses
Racing toward barns that should have been red but weren’t.

Sun warmed all the dew up, dissolving it.
She gave her Vitamin D to the humans and the animals
Her silence and warmth gave them a feeling of well-being
Am I incredible enough? She wondered.
She smiled at her self-reflection

Premium Member Snow Globe Memories - Mystic

Snow Globe Memories – Mystic 12-2-25  To Stephanie
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Snow Globe Memories

Bright December sunbeam 
Dances through my frosted window
Peeks into a clear orb, 
A winter wonderland,
Sitting on my desk.

Snowstorms on demand
No weather report needed or necessary
A best friend gift
Peers back at me with memories
Living within it’s globe.

Two snowflakes,
Each unique as winter’s signature,
Rise up from a perpetual snowstorm
Ever young like our childhood
Of sleds and skates and skis
And catching snowflakes on our tongues.

A winter universe unto itself
That even the scorching summer sun
More birthday parties 
And chaotic life storms
Cannot penetrate.

This world of fantasy
And friendship thrives
Without seasons
Even when shaken.

Premium Member Great Escape

Gone under the gripping waves of squally sea of sorrow
Remains of the castle I built with silver sands of dream,
Emerging out of the debris I face the plateau of life fallow.
Aspirations die hard, so I grow wings to fly on sunbeam
Through silver-lined clouds to sanguine summit of success.

Enthralled, I enter golden nest someone built for my access,
Soon it morphs into a cage where I can’t spread my wings,
Confined in stifling ambition, freedom lost, I forget to sing.
As air serenades the spring tune that doesn’t reach me,
Provoked, I break open the golden cage, set my soul free, 
Escape the prison to fly once again in the sky of ecstasy.

January 13, 2020
Contest : Any Acrostic of 10 to 12 lines
Sponsor : Line Gauthier
Form: Acrostic


Premium Member A DACHSHUND OF MANY FORMS

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I’m like a teapot—short and stout—at dawn,   
contentedly sleeping in the kitchen's first light.  
By noon, I’m a question mark curled on your lawn,  
punctuating the grass with snores.  

Sometimes, I’m a baguette, crusty and long,  
stretched across the couch in a sunbeam.  
Other days, I’m a slipper with eyes that follow along
as you tiptoe past the doggie treat jar.  

I have been a caterpillar, a comma,  
a parenthesis nuzzling your ankle.  
Occasionally, I was your boomerang, mama, 
who returned to you with leaves in my fur.  

But always, always, beneath my shifting silhouette,
I remain your loving Doxie, Fritz,
who sighs when you scratch my belly
even when I don’t have an itch.

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Form: Rhyme

Sunbeam

Sunbeam


As the lightning strikes, I close my eyes again;
I wish for the clouds to part so I can feel the sun shine.
When the darkness fades, I let my sad mood drift away;
As I raise my head to look up, there is no more rain 
And everything is alright.


No more cold winds blowing through my bones;
No more dark nights, no more frightening times, no more endless miles.
A change of heart has appeared 
And I have received a blessing of the soul;
I can walk amongst the strangers once more and embrace their smiles.


Out into the yonder, in search of a different future to my fate;
This life is no longer on rails and it has only just begun.
Where once I was a passenger, who was afraid of change,
I am becoming a better person and embracing all that is to come.


Breaking from the chains of my own history, fighting for this chance;
I burst from my shell and dive into a book.
Knowledge is power and if this is my last hope and all I have,
Then I will grab the stars from the sky
And turn them into diamonds, to give to you, to replace what they took.


What matters is not always what we want;
Sometimes we are not happy to settle for what we have.
But desire is the ignition to a big bang called love;
If confession is good for the soul, then speak aloud 
And never let that, just be that.


Let the hurricane come and blow its wind of change;
No tsunami can change my mind in these times of hope.
If the ground cracks beneath my feet, I will grow wings and fly away;
Because there is no disaster that could stop me telling you all I know.


The world can stop spinning and the moon can fall from the sky,
But I have a sun beam for a soul now, so I can illuminate the night.


(C)2016 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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Premium Member Most Aesthetic Poetic Words

Saffron sunbeam swelters and sway.
Vividly scattering its burgeoning brightness.
Aurora is splendid, the dawning on our day
Awarding us admiration, now till darkness.

Magical orchid exudes a calm garden.
Autumn-loving meadow bird warden.
Roses of sorrow willow petals fall to Earth.
Shadowy blackbird spirit seeking worth.

Butterflies are haunted by their essence
Destiny, svelte and elusive existence.
I asked her name, as she sang "Amazing Grace".
She labeled this somehow "Serendipity Grace."

"Ah, well, it sounds very zealous and mellifluous.
Please, beautiful angel, keep playing audacious.

Written: October 24, 2022
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Sonnet

Premium Member - Priceless Jewel Illuminates -

Dazzling starlight smile 
a reason for existence replays 
Exploding breathless within the mind
I am just following the heart 
Holding inside a vision 
One rose warm flickering candle 
Time alone dreams walking along beaches 
looking across oceans 

Silent kiss dew of the night lost at sea
Listening to waves crash as the seagulls cry
to feel the wind  through our hair
capturing currents deeply move 
Wishing to share a good movie scene
especially if the story line's gripping

Enriched with beauty and gentle tranquility
when two souls completely unite hotly
Like a never ending fire through the night
Sparks will ignite a fireworks of loving grace 

A life with love filled hope
Holding hands burning inside chambers warm joy 
To melt freely into arms holding deep beauty shines 
Hold me tightly in your loving strong embrace
never let us part ways ever 

Each passing moon you become a superstar gleam 
A world becomes nothing 
if our dreams whisper away slowly 
As this ocean inside deeply crawls 
looking up with the head inside clouds
 
Destiny howls awaiting fates taste  
sealed with the forever lingering kiss 
Mystically enchanting a princess enters 
through chambers gate a warm welcoming guest 
As passion pervades into the moonlit night
darkness tastes from the light 

Sparkling one golden sunbeam 
a key turns with you 
Growing stronger every waking day 
The future is so brightly lit
an adventure opens scroll 
Unwinding steps forward precious
There will be more moments like this
from the treasure chest of life 
Priceless jewel illuminates 






Anne-Lise Andresen, and Liam Mc Daid
A Collaborated Poem 26.10.2015

Premium Member A Patch of Blue Embraced

A Patch of Blue Embraced

Sunlight
Freckles sidewalks
Summer shimmer light points
Golden yellow sunbeam slices
Leap in celebration
Embrace a patch
Of blue

Raindrops
Speckle rooftops
Umbrellas dot the gloom
Puddles dance in bright staccatos
Trees bow down to rainbows
To find a patch
Of blue

Fog’s breath
Camouflages
The meadow forest’s face
Where spiders shower in dew drops
Tule haze swept away
Opens a patch
Of blue

Lightning
Scented incense
Ozone thunder raging
Elusive storm winds playing tag
Teases clouds make a hole
For nascent patch
Of blue

Moonlight
Paints with silver
Moonglow gilded glitter
Platinum kisses drip from leaves
Looking to quick embrace
A midnight patch
Of blue

6/1/21
Contest: Heptastich
Sponsor: William Kekaula
Form: Verse

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