Short Cloud Cover Poems
Short Cloud Cover Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Cloud Cover by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Cloud Cover by length and keyword.
Rain is on the way, with cool damp air and cloud cover of gray
A large golden nugget of sunshine is held in the mind with warmth
To endure the storm brought by weather’s sudden decision to change
Heidi Sands
7/22/18
The early evening sky billowed
with smoke colored clouds,
smoldering above the burnt sugar brown
remnants of the October forest.
Ashen rain fell upon the dirty sheets of tar.
Spruce and pine protrude warily into
the foreboding firmament
piercing the night.
Neap Tide
early morning walk
neap tide is out
slippery stones still wet
sun’s rays pierce the cloud cover
cold gray water laps against the shore
sharp salty tang in the autumn air
not another creature in sight
I am lost in the aloneness but,
in no hurry to return home
Fire's pillar* wonders
Miraculous cloud-cover
God's grand safeguard-might.
*Exodus 13:21 And the LORD went before them by day in a pillar of a cloud, to lead them the way; and by night in a pillar of fire, to give them light; to go by day and night.
March 18, 2019
Not a true rain just slight drizzle
How can those roosters be happy
Total cloud cover must bedazzle
Them with enchantment make zappy
Enchanted with life and young chicks
Strutting their stuff then open sing
Wonder if old rooster can still kick
Or no longer joins boxing ring
In honor of Brian Strand...
I have vivid dreams.
of untamed, rich Autumn shades
Bleak, chilly evenings.
shadowy purple
null and void of cloud cover.
although a rainbow.
Fall ushers in shifts.
Shift causes tension and fear
but brings fun times too
Goodbye, gloomy fall.
rich yellow, orange, and red.
Brown leaves cover ground.
A dark moon, one still seen,
as darkened glimmers, in a shadowy sheen.
Is it moonlight we see, or a familiar face,
now lost, struggling through,
a cloud cover of memory?
Whatever the sky is in us,
we see that sky reflected in the outer.
The space within is the space without.
Look again at that ghostly moon,
perhaps you will meet yourself,
looking for you.
imagery, nature, sun, water, wind, word play
The mountains speak out
From under clouds soaring high
Light strikes down below!
Mountain ridges stick out
Crags and crevices shadow deep
Cloud cover adds frost!
Billowing white clouds
Rearrange themselves in groupings
Formatting anew!
The sun’s reflection
Sparkling the rolling wave tips
Sent by the strong breezes!
Do you treasure
perplexity
strive to confuse
doubting the obvious
pandering the ruse
Do you live inside
cloud cover
avoiding the sun
exposure avoided
your fear on the run
Do you hide
behind bombast
the panderer’s lie
your costumes unchanging
as truth you deny
Do you wander
left aimless
your ego unbound
to cry from the wasteland
— bereft and unfound
(County Line: April, 2024)
Cloud cover has slowly parted
billowing wisp's,has all but scattered
airy freshness scented clean
dome filled wonder,fit to breathe
Bathed by rain this day we gain
a moment clear,we must refrain
releasing toxin's,our precious oxygen
source of force,our pulsing engine
Change evolve's resume adaptation
this our cause to effect future generation
it may not be clear for all to see
stewards of the earth we must try to be...
The moon was full
a bright yellow orange chandelier
lighting the walkways through the garden.
It rose slow along the eastern horizon
hours after the sun had set
as it shadowed the brilliant light.
Midnight found it on the cusp
as if noonday had reemerged
and all the world stood quiet in awe.
For a moment
brief as it was
not a sound protruded.
Quick as it rose higher
cloud cover moved in
and it was gone.
mood hits
darken cloths of nous
a thousand needles
pierced
a permeance of destruction
grifting a mindless soul
dagger dragged upon dagger
gifted for glory of death
dearth
a destiny to destroy
semblance of life
be silent
thoughts
churning
fear is without chance
wait and let the winds whisper
and cloud cover cease
and push to the east
it will be then
only then
this dark will come to rest
A second in time
A love story that never started
Two lovers met then soon departed
A moon so full but cloud cover charted
A dream of you yet never will open for I am broken hearted
A candle burned but the light was always guarded
A vision of you for a second left my world enchanted
It would have been so sublime just to kiss your lips before we parted
In love with you but listened not then the grapes grew dry and the fruit I wasted
discarded
4 - Sunset Haiku -
water is golden
swirling currents of bright light
the sun heads to dip
red, pink and orange
take over horizon skies
colorful day’s end
lavender and blue
blend above the dark mountains
pallet of night fall
there is a fireball
bursting through the cloud cover
sun’s grand finale
Heidi Sands
5/21/21
Overcast the day
painted slate blue and gray
taps on the roof gently fall
as the ground slicks rains pall.
Cool the February calm
with icy rain the seasons balm
stealth and slow the cloud cover
waiting patient hold at hover.
Wintry mix of rain, ice and snow
sweeps light across the misty flow
easing in throughout the morning
marking time in solemn warning.
Start to a new week
Monday morning creeks
winter's promise foretold
a stormy day to unfold.
I don’t know how sadness comes
After all, an hour ago it wasn’t here
Perhaps it’s the fault of the shoe
Standing askew by the door
Or of the clouds that suddenly appeared in the clear sky
Rolling in droves, embodying
Variable cloud cover
Or it's due to the photos from years gone by
Or all of this together
Falls down to engulf me
With a wave without water and air without light
The dark sun stares at me
Without the slightest sympathy
And I stare at the floor
Unable to lift my head.