Turbulence Poems - Poems about Turbulence

who needs turbulence

who needs turbulence
children who grew up on stress
turmoil is their norm

Stolen good-bye

The silence, filled with whispers of turbulence
Crashed against the tide of an ephemeral moment
Perhaps fate has a strange way of entwining chaos 
And we're meant to tie its loose ends with muddy hands

The affinity to tangle even the simplest ties
Is perhaps what's most befuddling
Yet I stand here
Pondering on this connection-
With our fitted glances and stolen

Deprived Of Your Love

Life doesn’t feel the same, My Darling,
Deprived of your passionate love,
Each and every day aimlessly drags on,
Each and every day feels dreary and treacherous!

Days were joyfully enchanting, nights were supremely blissful,
Never realized parting was so acutely hard!
But came a time there was turbulence in
The relationship, a dark cloud covered our horizon!

My heart sank, tears uncontrollably

runaway turbulence

suddenly my world got dark
and spun out of control
thrust in the eye of the storm
all i could see was you
and how i would find 
my way back to your arms


Submitted on March 14, 2025 to contest THRUST IN THE CENTRE OF TEH STORM, ALL I COULD SEE WAS YOU sponsored by ANOUCHEKA GANGABISSOON  -

Life's Turbulence

Darkness,
Wild wind's fierce cry,
Rain lashes, thunder booms,
Nature's raw, ferocious power,
Tempest.

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Turbulence

We cannot calm the turbulence in the open sky.
We must bear with its disharmony as it passes us by ~Quote by poet

Tempestuous moods erupt within, a tumultuous severe agitation
Brings forth undulating vibrations, exploding with a pounding pulsation
Retributions unholy, big blue-sky echoes with conflicting resound
When the balefully coarse maligning words mercilessly expound
Somedays gliding my way high

Stricken With Turbulence At About Seventy Two Inches

Stricken with turbulence at about seventy two inches

Yours truly issuing a deafening rebel yell
bursting forth with such might
courtesy cooking under pressure
analogous to volcanic upswell,
forcing me quickly to flap vestigial wings
(at the speed of sound)
while simultaneously karaoking William Tell

overture apple lied courtesy top of the line
supra-aural ('over the ear') headphones
since altruistic anonymous
philanthropist gifted me
I bought the

Turbulence

turbulence persists
       wave after wave every day
          somewhere life sails on


Heidi Sands

5/30/23

The turbulence of love

In lovers’ tender times of togetherness,  
They share sweet, soothing whispers,  
With smiles blooming wider than blossoms,  
Their joy, a kind beyond all measures.

But when love begins to fade within the heart,  
And jabs and pokes cause feelings to sneeze,  
They’ll say the world’s troubles batter,  
Flailing affection, siphoning

Turbulence

A wild night tucked-up
riding a storm in my bed.

Late digested cheese and crackers
are crumbs in my head
that now tumble like rocks
in a landslide.

Spumy sprays of dawn
crash upon my toss and turn,
pillows billowing on the floor
a poignant jetsam
stark signs of turbulent times.

The dog needs to go out
to do his thing.
Standing at the decking
swaying wearily I sense

Turbulence

Silhouetting bolts of lightning,
So frightening, yet so amazing.

Turbulence

Piercing        
           ... my fingers 
      With the blades 
I have drawn 
      In a mind turbulent 
          

Turbulence

And I became a storm
Lightning in my veins
Crashing waves ,craving destruction in the pit of my stomach

Where Turbulence Meets Patience

WHERE TURBULENCE MEETS PATIENCE

Sometimes life reaches at that juncture
Where annoying things start to pour over
But you want to be at your comfy space
Feels that nobody should touch that phase.

Want to be at peace with yourself
Where calmness just dwells in
Where serenity just envelops you
Where patience is your forte.

Few irritants trouble you to the core
Disturb your coat

Turbulence

and then the wind 

took a deep breath

and exhaled gently


cradled the salt on the earth 

and the skin of her mind

touched and went as she could not

hold on to the soft caress

but the motion tussled her hair

and for that memory

she was grateful


a silent tear 

quiet droplet of thirst

drawn out by a breeze of suspense

from her

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