Short Welkin Poems
Short Welkin Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Welkin by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Welkin by length and keyword.
Distant volcano vents bedim
the ever-changing azure welkin
Drunk off demons carousing amuck
in my metaphysical crepuscule
HEAVEN'S ABOVE
As long as I see the sky-
the welkin resides in my weather eye
The welkin who had been clear
Suddenly burst into tears
And a crashing was heard
Then a light, as someone searched
For something we can't figure from here
Form:
Little butterfly,
Please take me along with you,
Let me kiss the wide welkin.
Crawl up, tickling me,
Dip and brush my pale fingers,
In your marmalade palette.
©1882016
Pink clouds with feint zigzag veins
craft a stunning desert maid’s
muse in mirror swivel guise
as she pondered in set pose
how welkin palettes loiter
when a tense eerie inkling
sighs “I’m this windblown notion”
The night is asleep with its lamp lit
on the pillow of cottoned clouds
wrapped in sheet of vast welkin
and the breeze running its
fingers through its mane
while crystal stars
like empires
guarding
her.
copyright: 02072017
Lover of the howling derecho
on the vast welkin shore,
Carrying the aromatic mists
of sweetest petrichor;
How it strikes! as the willowy blade
of an ambrosial steel sword,
Into the resting sheath
of the game's flooded board.
glow bugs in eerie
summer marshes add twilight
sparkle to ink blot
welkin, fireflies red heart flash
deadly nightshade clicks scare bats
Posted and created : 11th March 2022
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Sponsor ; JCBBRUL
The tiny
lamp's bulb is frosted: windows
are caked
with minute
designs, not one of which the scheme
of a fist-
shaped heart,
beating like dragon-fly wings
within its life-
span of a day..
wings the tints of a fairy-
tale welkin.
I am blue : but not new
I am white : sometimes bright
I am red : and then delight
I am yellow : often mellow
I am marine : but not green
I am light : but not at night
I am black : when sun ,I lack
I am grey : who but I
Sees in , both night and day
BRIAN STRAND
Cerulean welkin milieu in
The billows lies a citadel
That is the abode of a
Prince and his vast kingdom
Waiting patiently
For his princess
Charming heart
For aye
Tied
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Sponsored by Shadow Hamilton
Sixth Place
1-30-2016
orange hued sunset
outspreads the serene welkin ~
the divine canvas
Placed : 2nd
grey clouds
like shrouds
hover
cover
wind speed
like steed
fright'ning
lightning
thunder
sunder
cryin'
welkin
raindrops
fat plops
muddles
puddles
pit pat
rhythm that
awakes
damp shakes
earth drenched
thirst quenched
God's free
AC
Moth and mist kiss her lips
her loneliness from the dark dew
And how she grips nomadic clouds
As if that was her only foist.
I ache for their sighs and songs
her strong want to embrace the welkin
But when she reached the tempest
It hugs her deeper than my embrace.
Written: October 16, 2022
The crimson coloured sky,
Where sun appears to be a drop of saffron paint in water,
Unfurling its rays to embosom the horizon.
The first star visible in the welkin,
Marking the moment of the dawn.
The moon appears vague,
and the earthlings return to their homes
This panorama from my window is ineffable,
And I captured it in my eyes forever.
I am blue : but not new
I am white : sometimes bright
I am red : and then delight
I am yellow : often mellow
I am marine : but not green
I am light : but not at night
I am black : when sun ,I lack
I am grey : who but I
Sees in , both night and day
Amergin an early Irish poet who used this form . A puzzle in words to decipher
Welkin = see category for this poem
The sun sets in soulful silence,
Its blissful beauty paints pearlescent sky,
Lovely light spreads soft its peace,
Like learned Rumi ruminating;
Poets praise sighing Sol,
The welkin wonder soothes senses ~
A cool cause to glorify God.
(Note: "learned" is counted as 2 syllables.
It's wrongly mentioned as 1 syllable in www.howmanysyllables.com)
Amergin-Welkin
I am blue : but not new
I am white : sometimes bright
I am red : and then delight
I am yellow : often mellow
I am marine : but not green
I am light : but not at night
I am black : when sun ,I lack
I am grey : who but I
Sees in , both night and day
Amergin an early Irish poet who used this form . A puzzle in words to decipher
Welkin = see category for this poem
At Otter Lake, whilst welkin starry clear,
A ghostly wail bruits eerily despair,
And eyes appear alit like embers near,
At Otter Lake.
Avaunt, the trappers pray, bedim thy glare;
In sooth, thy mourning grieves a bygone year,
From earthly bourn, ascend to angels care.
Arose a zephyr, thick as bloodied air,
And shrieking withered every soul with fear,
To where a man durst lay his footsteps there,
At Otter Lake.
I'll work 'n live in this vast void
I'll travail, see thee sweat drop to crust
I'll n't broaden my wealth and neither my reputation
But i'll tread the unflick'rd venomous dungeons
Quintessential soulmates i'll drill therein
And our friendship shall spring eternal
My acumenical pschye engraved within
In breeds a heroic contention in soul
I'll stress the bible,fountain to wit right
So as when astrenous blow of horn roks at doom
My stand in the welkin haven rests secure
In stellar skies the nights bestow
our firmament’s majestic show
with portraits of creations past
that stretch into the heavens vast
surpassing Michelangelo.
We yearn this welkin world to know
through avid searching to and fro
and seek a sculpted cosmic cast
in stellar skies.
Withal, the astral art aglow
o’erspread above in grand tableau
to awe wide-eyed enthusiast
shall mortal earthly life outlast,
as goes the great galactic flow
in stellar skies…
~ Harley White