Swirling Poems - Poems about Swirling

The leaves were changing as I walked my way, All different colors they were today. I felt a calm presence I’ve felt before. A feeling of peace I couldn’t ignore. Colorful leaves fell from the tall oak trees, The flowers were alive with buzzing bees. The life in nature seemed a part of me. The creation from God for all...

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And through the coursing, swirling nights, Go they the way of trilobites. ...

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(My inspiration is number 3, the Snowman winter scene.) I love snow falling, watching it blow and swirl in drifts, like a dance- snowflakes prance and twirl all night; I walk, a nighthawk as the flakes unfurl their fragile gifts. And at dawn, I yawn and crawl to my bed for some sleep, I dream ... of white...

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In a world of synthetic dreams, Where nothing is quite as it seems, Emotions emanate and rise, Painting stories across the skies. Swirling thoughts in a misty haze, Drift through memory's rustic maze. A timeless dance of then and now, Where past and present somehow bow. Illusions play their tricky game, Reality's not quite the same. Yet...

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Dazzling, synthetic lights emanate from polished silver, Penetrating my deep, chemically induced sleep. Blinking sensitive eyes, I raise my swirling head. I sit up and walk into a corridor of glass display cases. Rustic farm tools, mannequins wearing clothing from the past and present fashions, pottery from long ago… A collection of some kind, featuring timeless...

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~ Swirling, Sweetness of Poetry ~ Just think, it’s the start of a shining, dewy today! There is magic in your fingers, so write without delay. In this world, we, with cotton- candy dreams, spin the future ahead, After all, you are fully alive, you are neither a corpse, nor are you dead! This world belongs to the living, we...

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Emigrating birds swirling in perfect, frantic sequence; how delightful and exciting is to watch their dance! Who doesn't cherish their return? It's the beauty and the essence observed at a minimal distance... as their wide wings turn auburn!...

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I awake to swirling aural vision a dawn nirvana dazzling shades crisp allure from earth to faraway sky clouds that drift, float and harmonise birds that scatter leafs on green clad trees imposing mountain peak’s peerless zenith Early morning horde salute day ahead zestful footstep mandate for gumption fervour under the sun-drenched copse Water sprinkler’s icy spray cast in rainbow droplet wet haired strollers grin beyond a douse dream...

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The sun is melting at a hundred and five degrees and the wind is swirling in the trees, the petals are opening wide in the skies and the motorcycles are rolling by. Hundreds of them in line rolling down the street in a similar pattern and they are riding in an orderly fashion, men and...

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Life is never a planned ride on a magical carpet, that awakens jasmine dreams lost in the brisk air. We weave our own zest of zephyr, to tailor-stitch a tapestry; buttoned with zeal, cuff-linked with faith, ...

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Snowflurries Swirl Snow falls inside the glass globe: A swimming, swirling vision Where four youngsters pose frozen In their run to leap to a win For the longest sliding glide Along an icy, country road Where no traffic flows; Near a row of evergreens that do not grow; Overseen by a pair of pinpoint specks for the black,...

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Down where the oregano is blossoming bright The roses have grown quiet in their delight Daylilies are shooting up spikes with buds I truly long for sweet love, as I swirl the soapsuds ...

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The Butterfly Cocooned Noon Beneath higher twig tips, my heart flutters Near converging branches. My cocoon Rests Mid-high the strength and distinctive character Of a gnarly tree. Embracing me. This, my home…Cocoon. Night. This essential place, Protecting Above the swirling world, Puzzling with its mixing motions Of lights, colors, temperatures, Until I think I shall just stay In this cocoon For all the...

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It's early in the morning and she's never been to bed, swirling and twirling words are circling in her head.. She wishes to peel back time and live days in reverse. She wonders if this life has been a gift or a curse. Too many days filled with anxiety and dread. Resilience was her brilliance people always said. A...

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Autumn leaves will soon be falling Summer holds on a little while Winter snow will soon be calling Autumn leaves will soon be falling While on the ground leaves are sprawling Yet Spring will come once more to smile Autumn leaves will soon be falling Summer holds on a little while ...

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