Skyline Poems - Poems about Skyline

In the city's darkened veil Where shadows dance and dreams fail I search for the ghosts of my past Echoes of love that didn't last The midnight skyline stretches wide A canvas of stars, where hearts reside I see the silhouettes of what's been Memories etched, like the city's skin In this urban wilderness, I roam A stranger in the night, without a home Yet,...

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What I see is what I know And What I know is what is seen A blur a blob A figure here and there And an all-time show of purely blank pages that are filled with the ink that comes from... The times where I touched the soft whispy wind and felt the burning sun that shone above in the skyline...

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Written: May 20, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Siren stunningly sprung a sanguine sway sailboat sheaths spread, and storms swell  splendid summer shorelines spike summertime spousal serenade swept scrumptious, sturdy sibyllic sweeps silky shorelines settle scrawls seawater subtly scrubs sewage skirr is a spectacular sand stronghold sapphire specks spruce seaside sand shoreline...

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Chicago skyline will be wiped off the belly of the earth tonight. Take photos now, for you will never again see this sight. Tourists took out their Brownies and snapped quickly away. I like to frighten them sometimes, especially on a Friday....

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First blush fountain azimuth of hued rays wet patio shrub basket in the haze zealous heartland tower cry as life force celebrate and savour August rare days Magenta skylines cluster silken clouds blue ocean colour eyes that worship shrouds a fancy surreal canvass so divine it mesmerises jubilant bright crowds Summer fun arcades stoke our dream world mind gasps of red tint bliss...

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Chicago skyline will be wiped off the belly of the earth tonight. Take photos now, for you will never again see this sight. Tourists took out their Brownies and snapped quickly away. I like to frighten them sometimes, especially on a Friday....

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Harlequin skyline is playing a joke on you; Those tears won’t nourish....

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hue of afternoon when the twilight curtain falls - ...

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Silent voices traveling through uncertain dreams! Have you ever seen the sky during the evening prayer? The colors of the water lilies glowing in refection on that still pond water. An open-ended story of an eternal time! Where standstill time enchants the paintbrush strokes! Time that does not define the everyday coffee mug There are many more colors , yet to be born in...

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In the sunshine, I’m feeling fine In the sunshine, wish you mine In the ocean, love’s beauty’s divine Into the sea, our souls entwine Our souls intertwine and flow so fine Hold me throughout the night this time Hold me tight tonight this wintertime Forevermore… True — I still adore You Sunset horizons on the line Your kisses illuminate me so fine Love the way our skin collide...

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First thing after awoke I push out the window To see the weather To recieve my first ray of sunshine Hoping it's a fine weather White clouds blue sky Reddish flowers Soft wind Bustle and rustle in the bushes Clear in view The faraway mountain the faraway sea The road to the end of the skyline Meeting my dearest sunshine Before a strenuous day starts As though...

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Crimson skyline, daylight exhales That we may feel contrast Are we calm, as darkness assails Knowing night too won’t last As life hues thus renew Our heart like morning dew Fragrance of love does spew To death resign Crimson skyline 11-November-2021 Quietus ...

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I look, I stare and I wait until your eyes meet my own and my heartbeat skylines all the way up you look away, I come back down and I stay put expecting another hit one more glimpse of blue another taste of sky....

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Chasing fall colors trees blaze fiery brilliance leaves my eyes breathless...

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Sweet serenity soars too Kangaroos and owls perch together You say I’m a cloud in the sky, drifting away Lonely as a hawk and injured as a crow I cure the disease of the awkward, stressful breeze Nostalgic nightfall negotiates with me all night long Encouraging effulgence shimmers in my noggin of negativity Exquisiteness in its welcoming vibes of vitality and excellence...

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