Short Drifts Poems
Short Drifts Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Drifts by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Drifts by length and keyword.
dust drifts through doorway of the aging house
floorboards singing old secrets
to the settling sunlight
pale moonlight drifts low
over the quiet river
soft reeds lean inward
listening for God’s soft breath
Rocking in his chair
Thick smoke drifts everywhere
Dark eyes behind hair
By Robb A. Kopp
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Binural filters
blind chasms of endless drifts
cosmic adventures
welcomed Event Horizons
wormhole games of hide and seek
They all drift away,
Times once mine gradually,
Further fade away,
As the day begins to end,
Even the sun slowly drifts.
night snow
moccasin silent
drifts downward
landing without feet...
smiles in the sunlight
~ morning curtains peek
tired of his violent program
turns off, un-reclines, stands up
scent of perfume drifts down stairs
turns on love station
night drifts~
blue lanterns hum,
their light a quiet wish.
I wander through the hush of stars,
longing
morning drifts through the meadow's sigh
dew-pearled grasses lean and lie~
the wakening earth begins to sing
night-soft glow~
single firefly drifts,
tiny star
hovering
as though it carries secrets
meant only for me.
a shadowed
figure drifts forward,
ink-born,
unbound by
anything but trees that lean
toward his still path.
No signs of grass snakes
Snow drifts on iced over lakes
Paint licking snowflakes
By Robb A. Kopp
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Franklins rise like brittle bones of the earth,
holding the heat in stillness,
while the desert sand drifts.
Lanes are still;
and church music drifts.
Brilliant noon.
Fragrant rose,
Cat and purple butterfly,
Hearts are filled with love.
the moon drifts on still water
a silver ribbon on the shore
the reeds whisper old secrets
night opens like a door
Snow falls,
drifts in the wind
slides sideways to the ground
like feathers in a pillow fight
fluffy.
Copyright © Vivien Wade 2015
Bedazzled am I,
dancing to ancient rhythms
on western windblown shores
where drifts of machair colours
this wearied soul restores.
Fluttering colour
Kaleidoscope rainbow
Drifts the summer breeze
-
A lofty tourist
Explores the dizzying clouds
A feather in flight
Snow
pure white,
whispering~
Fragile beauty
as I walk the path.
All is silent . . .
Powder snow,
quiet,
drifts.
the fallen leaves lay
like broken stained glass decay . . .
a snowflake drifts down
dawn drifts in,
desert light loosens
dust-soft dreams
deep within~
a dry wind draws creation
down the quiet dunes
August drifts,
gold along fences~
heat holding
its last breath,
while dusk gathers fireflies in
a small bowl of light.
fog drifts through the woods
hovering above the hill
searching for something
Heidi Sands
1/4/23
Your letters, soft
Like water, rain
With them,
My soul drifts as a bird
Like The shadows of trees
they will not leave me
But to return
Soft light drifts away,
broken thoughts like curling smoke,
meaning fades to air
brushing past my fingertips,
silent whispers lost in mist.