Sand Poems - Poems about Sand

...When the hot sun begins to drown in the deep mighty ocean, And the cool moon begins to rise from the high mountains in slow motion, She starts to fly away steadily with the gentle winds, As she op......Read the rest...

... Written: May 03, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I witnessed the dawn seraphic sapphire spike, I marveled at the world's exquisiteness strike. The colors shim......Read the rest...

...Through the funnel of time, we are hurried like the wind - it doesn't stop to whisper, Life, swift and silent, flows in rivers of liquid sand. With each fleeting moment, the profound avoids us, cam......Read the rest...

...In halls of time threaded upon the spindle of lingering thought, Youth sheds at dawn like dew entwined on strawberries, Weaving a veil of dreams and hopes, the storm is but a hushed song, The grea......Read the rest...

... Nervous I sat, waiting to be called. I wasn’t sure what it was he said, but it meant a lot to me. Then I realized, he was not talking to me. <>...Read the rest...

...In the garden of eternity, where the spirit blooms like a vine of mystery, We tread, unknowingly, on steps of time hidden beneath olive branches. As the lifeblood of our finished thoughts dwindles,......Read the rest...

...*Dear No One* In the silence, I whisper your name A echo of memories, a heart in flames I search for solace, a refuge from pain But like the wind, you're gone, and I remain In this emptiness......Read the rest...

...A Buffed Male Body walks along the beach A Female watch Her eyes like a fishnet catch Summer heat warmth in the urges Sweat pouring down the male buffed body If he were to pose, the Female would......Read the rest...

...utter the past chase the line of least discourse hark a time in the distance don't blame the numbers in the sand lichen will cover the scornful a distant cove as cover the place before the vetc......Read the rest...

...In Godspeed A caterpillar will hibernate Then she flutters and learns her fate When she wakes up from her slumber. Miles away the waves see the shore To reach the sand, they want nothing mor......Read the rest...

...(FICTION, PLEASE. It is easy for me to write in the first person, but nearly all my poems are fiction. Please don't attribute this poem to me. I loved my wife to distraction. For ten years she......Read the rest...

...Good morning, it's just me, penning, "dim wit poetry", foot in mouth and pen in hand, who knows where they may land. Some poems light and rather sweet, others swallowed in defeat by a wet and e......Read the rest...

...In the days that gradually thin, sprinkled with the last strands of sand, Evening descends upon my old and warm soul, Bony and stiff fingers, yearning for the warmth of the waning summer, As the a......Read the rest...

...If you are the vast, ever-changing ocean, I will be the sturdy mountain, holding you close, Embracing your gentle morning waves with care, And welcome your crashing tidal surges in the evening wi......Read the rest...

... Come on guys I really need to go. My inside are about to blow, This line is way too long, No time to sing a song. I am filled with messy cargo.......Read the rest...