Sunlit Poems - Poems about Sunlit

The golden hour, a fleeting, sunlit grace, It isn't slipped, like sand through trembling hands. Wings are unfurled to find rightful place, Where joy awaits, in far and vibrant lands. The rose that blooms, today, may fade tomorrow, So scent is drunk to cherish every hue. Doubts are cast off to banish each sorrow, For time, once lost, returns to none of...

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A golden thread, from dawn's first tender gleam, Weaves through the fabric of our fleeting days, A sunlit weave, a vibrant, flowing stream, Where gratitude, in quiet beauty, sways. Like gentle rain that wakes a sleeping dream, It nourishes the heart in countless ways, A hidden spring, where joy and solace bloom, And paints our...

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What I don’t display, Is good that you don’t see. The music moves as you play, Spirals and fades away from thee. The weeping willow tree, Smiling before me. Que sera, sera. You can only see my every flaw. Like those from our previous lives, We march unto an ungodly death. Not knowing for what we thrive, With our cold and shallow breath. Up...

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Golden rays drenching The long-shadowed vast tundra Thawing nature's grudge...

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The colorful waves of a sunlit sea Can warm your heart for eternity And the crashing sounds when water hits sand Will fill your mind with thoughts of this land A land where you could be free From life pain and suffering Take a breath… look up, you’ll see The colorful waves of your sunlit sea ...

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The sunlit eyes of love, a golden dawn, Awakening dreams like flowers on the lawn. They shimmer like dew on a summer morn, Radiating warmth where hope is reborn. In their gaze, the world is painted bright, A canvas is alive with colors of light. They sparkle like stars in a twilight sky, Whispering secrets that never say goodbye. The sunlit eyes of...

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in morning light sunlit curls in rendezvous with the wind 13 October 2023...

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"Sunlit" The sunlight burnt their skin they felt alive at least they began to live again bare legs bare feet cool water, the sensual diving in lovers wrapped up in the ocean of another world in themselves alone but not alone Sunlit (LadyLabyrinth / 2023) artist: Martine Emdur (Australian, Sydney) ...

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In a field of green, where the sun shines bright, Dewdrops glisten in the morning light. A child skips and twirls, with a pen in hand, Ready to write his first poem, in this enchanted land. He stops and stares, at the beauty all around. The flowers, the butterflies, and the buzzing sound. Inspiration flows, as he puts pen to paper, Words...

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Standing silently, she smiled Spinning, spinning sunlit sky Standing, surrounded still, still Scatter, settle sit slowly Stand, smile sunlit sky...

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in the mellow morn a revelry of roses pervasive heat, grapes glossy trees tremble day's marching into the gold butterfly frenzy the day star twinkles entering doors and windows housewarming party a straw hat parade in many styles and colors boulevard boogie...

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Do not in your spirit, let disquietude roam. Close your ears, to each hour’s lies spoken. Or, you won’t know this…but your heart is verily broken! Your spirit looks for resentment, then your soul becomes its home. Satisfied poets are grateful for what they have done. Be gentle as a soft cloud, for all poets here are of rain-bowed vicissitudes. Living in...

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sunlight creeps along glance across berry bushes faeries tittering...

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** A Psalm’s Flight to God ** Lord God, my love reaches to You on an imagined flight — Leaping With my wished-for wings. Soaring! To the midst of a determined flock Setting out To cross hemispheres, homeward; Heaven-ward By instincts you instilled… By way of wind waves — riding or battling The air: through the impassioned arias Of Earth’s orbiting. Wing tip to wing tip, Magnificent flocks — I...

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In the obscurity of the dismal opaque night, across the dark landscape of formidable plight, you need to take the ordained journey left, for you have promises waiting to be kept, but the winding track of illusive time you lose in the tormenting gloomy labyrinth morose. The whispering wind passes you by and you hear, it tells you this journey has...

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