Skies Poems - Poems about Skies

Looking out my back door as the day slowly dies the sun bleeding colours across the endless skies of all the hopes I ever had I never knew would come through I was hoping for something would show me what to do watching from my window the night was on the rise the moon spreading silver above the cloudy skies of all...

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The morning is walking in its own pride And courage is leaning by my side The sun is rising up from the east and fire is burning in the belly of the beast Morning is shining all over the place And the evening sun is melting their faces Strange things are happening in town And the multitude is moving around With bags...

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Noise and chaos is the world outside while silence is our inner self. Stop and reflect every once in awhile escape the world that rages outside. A sacred place of peace and tranquillity sheltering beneath silent skies. ...

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From the moment I first saw you Something in me changed And then when I first heard you sing My heart was rearranged I'd heard the voice of beauty If such could be described Unprepared and unexpected My senses came alive Though I tried hard to ignore them They always had this knack The more that I resisted The stronger they...

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May flora blooms exuding juniper fragrance ‘neath gleaming vernal azure canopies fluorescence envelopes dewy sweet nothings efflorescence aesthetic stuns and inspires a hope once dormant to sparkle anew ...

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BLUE SKIES AND SUNSHINE We all need a little sunshine, To brighten up our day, Beautiful, bright blue skies, "A joy to see!! " we say. Wonderful sunshine, Such a joy it brings, Golden orange and yellow colours, It makes your heart sing. Looking up above, See the white, soft clouds so high, So calm and peaceful, Watching...

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Though all the ways our paths may roam The goal of every journeys end Where calls the heart to hearth and home Through wending weather beaten bends The welcomed warmth of hearths embrace Whose comfort cloaked in threadbare wise No longer wields the power to chase The moody rain from autumn skies...

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The sea laps the shore, whilst the sand receeds into its cold blue temptress. Oystercatchers sqwark, their long beaks beaconing the summer solstice. Upon the clifftops, weathered walkers feel the breeze, adrift by sundown. Day 0 - End to End Trip Poetry Works. 04.30.2025...

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Acrobats of the air, the skies their trapeze Daring loop-de-loops performed with such ease They fly in formation, weave in and out, while the faint-hearted scream, the lion-hearted shout ...

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Spring has sprung, Fleecies off we have flung, Blue skies, breezes' balm, Blossoms drifting do charm, Sunny days, kind and mild, Springing--we've all smiled!...

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'Write Thirteen Beautiful Lines' Poetry Contest: Sponsored by Constance La France (April/May 2025). Where hills are alive with imagination carried by clouds toward their destination Lakeland fells and sheep Liverpool of cormorants Wales with its dragons Yorkshire and terrier dogs in Lancashire towns of redbrick and cobbled folk who worked with bare hands to build a much better world beneath these beautiful skies. ...

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"People expect all stories of abuse to be loud and angry but they're not. Sometimes they're quiet and cruel and swept under the rug." ~ Trista Mateer When the sky sips wild thyme, and the sun savors swells of zenith, like the sakura essence of spring, I feel beyond the blushing blues, the...

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Skies shine a strange green, enchanted light Storm clouds frown, grumble, and complain Masculine forces flex, anticipating a frantic fight Eerie scents, wicked winds, atmospheric strain Energetic leaves flip upside-down, signaling their plight Crackling lightning strikes, releasing pent up pain ...

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This poem is not a contest entry It’s easy to see why No romance, flowers, adorable pets or tangerine skies... No clever quips or double-takes ...

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I pine for seeing you and your heaven, And suffer to reach there at least after death, Before that please take me to my Raven, Who is dark in looks yet carries the burning heart for love like fire in the hearth. Where you are-I know no pain over there, And I have seen you everywhere, Yet when that Black Beauty...

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