Moon Storm Poems

I love the end of the day,
when the sun wants to climb into bed.
The moon will be rising soon,
showing off it's big bright face.

 

The...

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Rain Dance

I danced in the storm last night
As the rain came pouring down,
Life’s music playing in my soul
And my feet just found the sound.
Lightning flashed,...

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Deep in the storm drunk thunders crash,
horizons bruise black and blue,
but Earth still hopes for starlight,
and the lighthouse of the moon.
...

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Time and tide again waits for no man
tempest-tossed upon life’s billow
The hull or the dinghy
Serves as a fortress
Though steady on its keel
Knocked his wits and...

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~in presence dwells absence 
dialectic tangle empty mind inscribe     
upon cerebral core
edges sculpted troubadour 
delicate ghost print under water wane 
into...

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winged plump putti descend cumulus clouds....
silvered in a spring rainstorm

they flit round maypole....lavender satin streaming
i'm awed in hammock

my love he's raptured to....twilight moonrise my
quick a...

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The art was most masterful on the dark canvas-

a background that set up a stage for unfolding
explosions of light neath the growling of thunder
as swift...

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What is the noise I hear,  
could it be a loud cheer?  
Oh no my dear,  
we must leave and go the...

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The bright blue sky and white fluffy clouds,
are slipping far away.
The day is coming to a close,
and it is now their bedtime.
Very soon the huge...

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My garden comes alive at night,
many flowers do not bloom by day.
In the middle of the night, 
my garden is in full swing.
The Blue Bells are...

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There are many kinds of writes,  
some write wonderful songs.  
Their words will make you sing along,  
the music will keep running...

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The black velvet sky,  
with diamond dancing stars.  
The full moon,  
shining brightly.  
Morning awaits,   
sun bursting into color....

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As I sit in my rocking chair,
I must have fallen asleep.
My bay window shows effects
of the dark night, thick black clouds,
no moon to shimmer over...

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I love spending nights on the lake.
Once the oven-like sun disappears,
things get suddenly quiet, except for
the occasional hoot of an owl, crickets, frogs
and the soft...

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When the eyes on the sun blink 
The world gets warm 
Till night-time when the eyes of the moon wink 
When the eyes on the...

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