Short Light Air Poems
Short Light Air Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Light Air by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Light Air by length and keyword.
We are helped by light, air, earth, sky......created for us, no doubt, but have we given anything to them except exploitation?
Beauty moving
White sails
Capturing the
Salty sea light air
Finding new worlds
To comfort thee
Her beauty
Moves beyond me
COST OF LIVING!
-Dharga Nagar Safa
Sun light,air and water,
The triplets of God blessed free,
For all lives on this Earth,
Why a "cost of living" only for the human?
My Eva
Under a blue sky
Cloudless, fresh, warmed with gentle breezes,
Light air brushes her hair,
Wisps waving softly by her face,
Eyes alight with a smile
This is my Eva
Alive, full of life, bringing warmth
To my heart
Oct 2021
Love sails love
through the heart ocean of love
because of love
bears burden of own
Without hating the hate dethrone
even in the region where lie
When one tears
eyes bear for pain
love falls sorry rain
Love is love
like light, air Universal
for all equal
We are in love
is ours
never fails
though we fail.
Snow melts, yields spring's glow
Frost gone, birth bestows
Buds bloom, sweet life grows
New green sprouts, time flows
Warmth returns, joy shows
Rain falls, ground drinks
Earth wakes, birds sing
Skies clear, sun beams
Life bursts, hope gleams
Spring’s light air
Flowers fair
Nature's flair
Joy grows
Life flows
Spring
L-ight air in the morning
U-ses the speed of a walk;
Z-one of breeze brings softness while birds have a sweet talk.
E-arly light air Thursday
L-ets you touch the gentle wind;
B-ecause of its whisper
A-iming to let loneliness end.
N-ew dawn has just broken,
C-lear clouds start to gather;
O-n the January twenty-fifth,
L-et your life feel the light air.
I woke up and felt
your soft breath on my skin.
Light air, not ready
for today to begin.
What was a blast
last night felt like a dream.
I want to spend
with you all day within
Romance and sweet words
do not count to me.
Moments of passion
is what keeps you free.
You make me feel bliss
from the skies to the seas.
Your arms are the home
I would not ever leave.
Polar bear angel on a winter’s day
Glided out of sight with my cousin Ray
Ray is a flea, so most did not see him there
I heard his singing voice in the cool light air
The swan sleigh they took had wheels, which was odd
Don’t get lost Ray, I called. Don’t get under that bod!
Ray is always careful, so I relaxed a teensy bit.
If something happens to Ray, his wife will have a fit.
Morning quietly stands
On the silver sill,
Black heels puncturing the view,
A faceless, coiffed character
Turning its dim limbs
Into deliberatly chosen landscapes,
Eyes unraveled into the puddle
Of dripping crimson down the edges.
Her in bloom has never been riper
Under the weight of the light air
Smelling of fruity sweat
And sweet commotion behind the skin.
Close the window open
And let me crawl inside her.
I fall, into the deep I go.
further,
over my head it flows.
I grasp, reach,
my fingers close.
Yet, there is nothing
for me to hold.
Panic, frantic,
my lungs burn.
For light, air,
my body yearns.
Falling, falling
further still,
pushing myself,
testing my will.
I can`t see,
darkness all around.
A compelling force,
Dragging me down.
No end to your treachery,
can there be,
so I drown in the bottom,
of my emotional sea.
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