Time Of Day Poems - Poems about Time Of Day

Then you saw me, now you don’t When I’m close, a time of day Goes much faster, but it won’t When I’m sent away Now more time surrounds you And of course, more space Doing what you ought to do You don’t see my face The whole difference of that When I’m not around A bit more of time you get And a less of...

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There's a certain time of day tho' unwelcome, it never goes away 'Cos I swear there are bosses with a secret device who put the hands of the company clock on ice And I've met more than a few who with nothing better to do ...

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One of my favorite times of day is upon me, where I live I am grateful for the views from the hill in these mountains The beautiful sky spreads around my home, sights are incredible I watch the sun set behind my house with quietness in peace I watch the sky change when I can and everything settles perfectly A...

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The sun dips behind forest trees There is a moment to say please Spread your rays as far as this hill This time of day, for light to spill Across the land, through the window Highlighting things I want to know It hurries with breath of wind’s sigh I rush to watch and say goodbye Heidi Sands 7/30/21...

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There is a moment, however fleeting, when the shadows of the night share their place among the heavens with the dawning of the light. That moment when the sounds of evening…begin to fade away begin to cede their voices to the the music of the day. That moment when the darkness lifts…and you find yourself entranced… as the clouds…the...

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Her wings hold her lightly above the coneflowers her favorite She glided down onto a promising one with bright pink petals the dew causing a shine Faerie’s favorite time of day sun began reaching out with long loving fingers Faerie reposed on the pretty blossom Turing her face to the sun, a gorgeous peace overflows her....

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If I have the time of day, I would wish you coined thoughts so unwell Alexander ringing blues, Philly cracked Bell: Work call ain’t the play If I have the last hour to tap dance on your glass ceiling Hope I'D short circuit HR feelings — Ire harassment power If I have the final minute, let the Big Hand leap frog open Slap the...

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The dusk of day has beauty like the dawn as July flies ignite the sapphire air. Blue twilight stands near waiting to come on and ease the timid mind burdened with care. Fine panorama of pure indigo so slowly creeps to dim the western views. The sun is setting in blue golden glow in evenings when the colors mix their hues. With dusk...

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That time of day when sweet birds songs intrude And thoughts of yesterday warm my minds brood I turn the page to days when love was true Your voice on my heart was a sunny coo But now the light of day turns wintry blue The hearth is cold where I once warmed with you If only your lotus bloomed in...

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Cotton candy colours stretch across the sky. The summer heat is waning as day goes floating by. Sunsets here are glorious. Too beautiful to ignore. So I take a moment to step outside. It leaves me wanting more. The violets and lavenders and pinks of several shades, they only last a few minutes as into darkness it fades. A moment on the deck to just enjoy the view. The...

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He ignored me the time of day He's a puzzle at first sight, not love Behind those eyes lie deep riddles Those eyes making kittens purr My sea wanting his ship Even for one trip He ignores me To spite Why connie pachecho 1/12/17...

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At a particular time- of each bright cloudless day throughout bitter winter time close to three in the afternoon or very near to that, my bedroom is transformed into a magical shimmering place. Light streams in- through stained glass windows in hues beautiful, to shine on ...

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The loneliest time of day for some Is the hour just before dawn Before the sun rises, before the shadows are gone The lonely are loneliest just before dawn .. They recall the life of the night before Following the trail of clothes on the floor The music of a party over long past Allowing them to revel in the past .. But I feel...

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To see you in the morning Be with you in the evening To see you here At every time of day Such a simple prayer To see you at every time of day   ...

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