6 result(s) for Calmed Storm Poems.
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Stillness After the Storm
In the hush before the dawn,
Sky breathes deep, a tranquil yawn.
Whispers linger, shadows fade,
As light returns, new dreams invade.
Clouds, once fierce, now gently wane,
Nature's grace, washing the pain.
Petrichor rises, fresh and bright,
In this calm, the heart takes flight.
Whispers of Renewal
Upon the calm, where tempests rest,
The winds breathe softly, a fragrant zest.
They carry tales from distant shores,
Of life reborn, and open doors.
Through gentle breezes, scents entwine,
Of fresh green earth and rosemary vine.
The storm may rage, but now it’s tamed,
In whispers sweet, the world proclaimed.
A renewal sings in the softened air,
As petals dance with tender care.
The tempest's tears, now soaked the ground,
In quiet grace, new life is found.
After the Tempest
In the hush when the skies exhale,
Whispers dance where thunder trailed.
Raindrops linger on leaves' embrace,
Soft sighs of nature, a gentle grace.
Clouds retreat, wrapping in light,
Sunbeams break through, chasing the night.
Petrichor rises, sweet scents unwind,
As silence whispers what storms left behind.
The world breathes deep, fresh and renewed,
In the calm, the heart finds its mood.
Stories of fury in soft echoes merge,
A tranquil hymn where wild winds purge.
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Serene Whispers
In twilight's hush, the tempest fades,
The world, once wild, in peace parades.
Moonlight casts its silver lace,
Bathing earth in soft embrace.
Whispers dance on gentle breeze,
Night ignites the tranquil seas.
Stars reflect in silver streams,
While silence weaves the fabric of dreams.
The storm's roar, a distant sigh,
Now cradled beneath the starlit sky.
In this calm, the heart can roam,
Finding solace, returning home.
After the Tempest
In the hush of night, a calm descends,
Whispers of winds now gently blend,
The storms that raged have bid goodbye,
As stars emerge in the velvet sky.
Twinkling jewels in the dark so deep,
Silent secrets that the cosmos keep,
Each flicker tells of battles fought,
Of thunder's roar and lightning's thought.
Now peace embraces, soft and tight,
The world rekindles in the soft starlight,
A canvas painted with silver bright,
In the aftermath of the wildest night.
Hymn of the Calm
After the tempest's fierce embrace,
The skies now bare their azure grace.
Where thunder roared, now whispers play,
In quietude, the wild birds stay.
From trembling leaves, the silence spills,
A symphony of gentle thrills.
No longer shadows chase the light,
The songbirds greet the fading night.
In tranquil air, their melodies weave,
A tapestry that hearts believe.
The storm has passed, yet joy's profound,
As nature sings, we too, surround.
