Windswept Poems - Poems about Windswept

On the edge where sea meets sky, A canvas stretched, the kites soar high. With every gust, my spirit flies, Chasing waves beneath the blue skies. Harnessed freedom, the ocean's embrace, Dancing with the wind, a thrilling race. Salt on my skin, the sun's warm glow, In this moment, I’m...

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Windswept Over sheet music, harmonious movement of sand. Droplets of rain dance - time swooning on sea and on land. Cupid’s arrows climb, descend strings of the violin. Heartthrobs, side by side, in best dress, on seasonal spin. Fingers up and down long necks, in obeisance of song, as bow ties glide along knightly, mounting music, strong. Ultra concentration as the conductor...

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"Life is fragile and temporary. The faces of today quickly become the faces of the past. Sorrow, pain, and anger... it all fades, except love. Love is forever and thereafter, even when we've fallen to our graves." ...

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A gentle breeze is blowing through the trees, whistling a lively tune in an aspen grove. Rustling golden leaves as if they were dancing to Autumn's song before they tumble and fall. Windswept to the ground, an amber carpet found when nature wants to change her gown....

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sailing on fresh breeze my hat is off for a ride alluring blue skies fragrant flowers cringe until gold moment all's clear windsongs at windows a determined quest from orange clouds to the ground in in-between hours scattered grave matter in the whirlpool of hued days sparkling in slow time...

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vivacity of windswept tulips tremulous to a jejune soul 2/27/2023 Sponsor: Tania Kitchin...

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Windswept nimbus sentinels are gathering quickly darkening the noon day sky. Sunlight wanes, becoming veiled behind layers of opaque clouds. Like shrouds they hasten by. Gusting winds approach from the north, forewarning of a tempest storm. I hear thunder beating on his drum, followed by claps from many more as the chilling temperature quickly falls. Winter's fingers are traveling with speed and waves are...

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bluster in moonlight all around lime trembling trees and through fragrant fields in a far flung dream to be everywhere at once under diamond stars blooms have lost petals there's howling in the valley drowning out all sounds raging's at the door and all the windows rattling cozy fires tonight...

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Those pesky leaves adored by youth. Hued leaves and wind, a conjoined twin. Autumn flurry of windswept sooth.* Kids harvest fell-wings, to jump in. Hued leaves and wind, a conjoined twin. The twirl, the whirl of crimson red. Kids harvest fell-wings, to jump in. Crisp yellow, brown and purple fed. The twirl, the whirl of crimson red. Six feet deep, each yard grows fatter. Crisp...

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High atop a mountain, a windswept hill I thought I'd found my true love, name of Jill We arched our backs and kissed I thought I heard a 'Pssst' My wife?! ~ Her lawyer will send me the bill...

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Mournful tears flow in pale moonlight Loneliness shadows me this dark night I thirst for wings, hunger to take flight on a journey across the windswept sea until dawn or death washes over me October 2, 2021 Bite Size Poem No 22 Contest Sponsored by Line Gauthier...

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Wind Swept Beauty. . Upon hilly brackish tor Of a wild inhospitable Windswept ambling moor Woolly sheep chew cud and bleat In the shadow of the over looking Rugged towering sister mountains . A sprawling sweeping land Of tawny browns and greens And carpets of purple heather Laid by God’s hand in between . Linier lecithin blotched Higgledy piggledy drystone walls Boundary lines Thickets of bracken Woody copper copse With steeple wind battered tree...

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i'm not sure what's stirring more this wind wresting leaves or my mind wallowing in thoughts of you i find myself entranced within this amber sway adrift like leaves dancing through dreams wondering if i were to fall would you pick me up caress me hold me tight or leave me tumble bloodied ashamed to crumble grounded unnamed...

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once upon a time a wedding day handkerchief with lovely white lace an old garter belt borrowed and fastened on thigh a groom with blue eyes a nosegay bouquet tucked in baby’s breath fastened with ribbon the bride’s train so long ring bearer, flower girls ride for a couple hours then into the wind with the groomsman by her side — the unbridled bride 12/28/2018...

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Sewing machine, long idle, gathered dust Sitting like an old ghost, smothered in rust Its humming sounds of stitches long gone In a quiet pause, time spent looked upon Cobwebs draped and shadows languish about Each dust covered step through lost rooms speak out The evening's hour has a date with the past To light a candle, as long as it last The...

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