Windmill Poems - Poems about Windmill

...The windmill is ready the wind is not Breezes far distant never reaching the spot Change in the offing consent from within One breath pouring outward — and blades start to spin (Dreamslee......Read the rest...

...One wish was all it took to become that realistic dreamer too bold and fearsome; challenges taken weren't insignificant to defeat the slickness of the ruthless tyrant! And he suppressed the kid......Read the rest...

...bamboo butterflies drifting across the Sea of Cortez with windmill drifting through fresh eyes while chanting from the Book of Songs underneath the soprano blue sky......Read the rest...

...The space around me gets larger everyday and the wind that sits beyond the mountain is blowing residue of hope in the air and the birds sitting on top of the tree trembles in fear. The thistles ......Read the rest...

...I promise He won’t bite He will fight the good fight I promise He won’t delight In the wilderness of evilness at flight! I promise He won’t bite He has perseverance and trust in His endurance ......Read the rest...

...Never thought, never dreamed of being very happy? Take a step forward, be aware of strength and reality! Challenges make the spirit stronger, chase after what's real; don't be a spinning wind......Read the rest...

...A Gemini baby cry t......Read the rest...

...fingering white pages, one by one, painted with ebonic ink. borrowed, i’m blushing like a bride. the rush of pages, windmill churning… so careful, this klutz, sipping......Read the rest...

...There flows in the blooming fields of Master, Claude Monet a tulip river that springs to life with each impassioned stroke A painting into which butterflies would be tempted to stray where flo......Read the rest...

..."I’m looking for my sparring partner. So please direct me, if you will." “You seek a knight, a wicked wizard?” “A mill."......Read the rest...

...The devil’s dry fields dirt farm, not much yields damn sun one forlorn tree shields Texas battlefields the one recline that appeals low water reveals not done no reprieve day’s sun......Read the rest...

...HI STORY of a HILL They grazed their sheep upon my grass* So many centuries in the past In feudal times,a monastery of hope 'Til King Henry divorced the Pope In later times upon my hill* ......Read the rest...

...As a person I have fame among my beloved ones. Not many but the closest ones. Sometimes I find myself miserable, because I am the only one thinking like that. As a person I try to jump above, bu......Read the rest...

...The crazier it gets, the less sad it seems. No need to dream about houseboats on rivers so blue, the windmill and standstills of a heart that was true. Down here to nowhere with all this time on your......Read the rest...

...NSAIDs made hiking aches go so I slept well today windmill blades rattle in time but the well's gone dry February 70's fool desert fruit March, April, May snow happens Mothe......Read the rest...