34 result(s) for Air Poems.
These poems are completely original - not copied from anywhere. Feel free to use them however you want.
Whispers of the Wind
Gentle gusts caress the skin,
Like soft confessions, secrets shared,
They dance on leaves, and breathe within,
Each sigh a promise, tenderly aired.
Through open fields and sunlit glade,
They carry laughter, dreams, and time,
In every breeze, a serenade,
Nature's heartbeat, pure and sublime.
The silver threads of twilight's grace,
Weave through the twilight, warm and light,
With every touch, they find their place,
A tranquil balm in fading night.
Cloud Ballet
In the vault where blue dreams wander,
Cotton wisps and shadows ponder.
A ballet of soft, angelic glides,
As sunlight weaves through fluffy tides.
They twirl on zephyrs, light and free,
Whispers of weather, a sky's decree.
Puffs like silk, in gowns of white,
Dancing, swirling, from day to night.
With every gust, a story spun,
Of thunder’s growl and the shy sun.
They gather close, then drift apart,
A symphony played on nature's heart.
Whispers of Winter
A gust of breath, so sharp and clear,
The chill of winter's grasp draws near.
Through barren trees, the cold winds play,
A dance of frost in shadows gray.
The air grows thick with secrets old,
As crispness bites, and night takes hold.
Each sigh, a promise of the white,
That blankets earth in quiet light.
In silence deep, the world draws close,
As twilight lingers, soft and morose.
Oh, winter's breath, a haunting song,
In your embrace, where we belong.
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Whispers of Rain
In the hush before a storm,
The air holds breath, a quiet charm.
Scent of earth awakes the sky,
With whispers soft, where dreams may lie.
A fragrant dance, as clouds convene,
Pouring promises, unseen,
Each droplet sings of life anew,
While aromas weave what’s old with true.
Petrichor drifts, a gentle sigh,
As nature's tears descend from high,
In every drop, a story waits,
An ode to hope, as joy creates.
