Sunlight Poems - Poems about Sunlight

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Some places you don’t write about. You survive them. Frost on the telly, piss on the stairs, Smells like bleach, burnt foil, and prayers. Boiler’s gone. Sockets dead. Someone’s screaming. Someone bled. Tinfoil wings fill every bin, Ashtrays stacked with yesterday’s sin. Fridge blows air. The kitchen’s grave— Nothing left, and none to save. Upstairs she rocks a silent kid, Eyes like glass, ribs half-hid. Skin...

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stretching hands pointing out blaming skies yearning for the sunlight without any ability to radiate with own might when it's asked for the rain, it shudders; for blue hue, its yellow beams remain unfathomable during typhoon because here at the center of storm there is no swarming heavy rain's tune the piece of ice flake don't seem to fit the moment it dropped on the puzzle just give it...

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In the hush of dawn, I walk alone, with sleepy steps and thoughts half-grown. The trees, they stretch in silent grace, as sunbeams paint the morning’s face. The birds begin their tender song, and somehow, I just hum along. Each leaf it sways, each breeze, it stays, like God walks with me here today. My shoes find joy in fallen leaves, a crunch...

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All that I am I gave away For just to come and see The ever-dying summer day With sunlight through your tree You’ve gone, but on the record Your voice remains with me It takes about split second To change the time, to be Back in the endless days To see again your smile You’re talking through November haze I answer from July.. ...

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It didn't start with sunlight, but with that slow, unfamiliar feeling Of being in my own flesh, without the desire to escape into the wind of oblivion, My body wasn't a fortress of strength, but it was mine, Like an ancient temple where I can sit without asking the sky for forgiveness. My hands no longer sought answers in...

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S K Y in my pocket holds ...

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The quiet sunlight doesn’t announce its arrival— it simply leans against the wall of morning, filling the cracks no one else noticed. It does not chase shadows, just softens them. No battle, no brightness loud enough to burn. It touches the windowpane like a memory you didn’t know you were still holding. Warm, but not urgent. Present, but never demanding. It drapes itself across the cluttered desk, the wilted houseplant, the spine of a book you...

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brave words falling from my pen fill the emptiness a page of white nothingness working on fantasies, erasing all the wars with thanks giving hope to the spirit who sees beyond the dreams to the touch a ghostlike memory revealing the promises lost, exploding in the thoughts brought to life in rich reds, flaming ginger mysteries of a soul who breathes light from her prayers silently exposing naked hearts, so rare her stars in her...

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tabby cat stretches unaware of its beauty whiskers in sunlight AP: Honorable Mention 2025 ...

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I can see you by the window from the outside Squinting, smiling through the sunlight You could see me in the corner of your eye But I'm miles away from the sight What’s the news, how is your blood glucose How did you sleep last night You can’t hear my voice I suppose You’d appreciate how hard I have tried You don’t...

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Memories woven, like threads of golden light, Embracing warmth that banishes the night. Laughter's soft echo, a gentle, sweet refrain, Inner sunshine that washes away the rain. Treasured moments, like pearls upon a string, A heart of kindness where gentle songbirds sing. ©bfa031025 ...

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The awning of Ovis, a shade from the sun, Cast patterns of light, where her story begun. Not rain-streaked glass, but a warm, open space, Where her curly brown hair framed a captivating face. She moved through the tables, a sun-dappled dream, Her presence a current, a vibrant sunbeam. "A light, if you have one?" her soft voice inquired, Her eyes, like...

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the sunlight on earth a clock watch for observer accurate precise...

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Halfway through sky Black clouds depart suddenly Burst sunlight get through....

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