Water Poems
#water
Poems about water, one of the simple classical elements. together thought to explain the nature and complexity of all other things. Water, on one hand the ultimate source of life, and on the other a great destructive power. Water poems includes poetry about fountains, springs, lakes and oceans, and poems about rain water, drought and flooding. Also, poems about water as a feature of modern convenience.
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Water And Stones
I hear the waters that murmur
In the brook where they stream
A whisper that deeply nurtures
The winged fantasy of my dreams
I see the water that winds
Unharmed between the stones
Like a smart fish without fins
Water has charm of its own
Liquid silver silk that ooze
A child's gurgle in tender age
Soft, a limpid crystal hue
Eternal flow of the tender age
Free meander of the glassy dew
Reflection of the ritual stream
The sun dots the waves with a glow
Flimsy, sparkling with sunny...
In the brook where they stream
A whisper that deeply nurtures
The winged fantasy of my dreams
I see the water that winds
Unharmed between the stones
Like a smart fish without fins
Water has charm of its own
Liquid silver silk that ooze
A child's gurgle in tender age
Soft, a limpid crystal hue
Eternal flow of the tender age
Free meander of the glassy dew
Reflection of the ritual stream
The sun dots the waves with a glow
Flimsy, sparkling with sunny...
#healing
#learning
#morality
#nature
#water
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Palette & Craft
My eyes and hands begin to weave,
they cross like cursive.
A visual dance,
as I dissect the color wheel.
Brush strokes press on the fabric,
golden nuance as my base.
Ruddy brown, the comforting tempera.
Breathe life into it...
Finding the dimension, the light play
coming forth through the depth.
Neutralize, enhance.
It is all a courting expression.
Pressing its lips against my imagination.
The theory. The theory of color.
Wrapping around my insides like a million petals.
The...
they cross like cursive.
A visual dance,
as I dissect the color wheel.
Brush strokes press on the fabric,
golden nuance as my base.
Ruddy brown, the comforting tempera.
Breathe life into it...
Finding the dimension, the light play
coming forth through the depth.
Neutralize, enhance.
It is all a courting expression.
Pressing its lips against my imagination.
The theory. The theory of color.
Wrapping around my insides like a million petals.
The...
#admiration
#art
#gratitude #water
#gratitude #water
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Idolatry
I don't like mirrors
they don't repeat me well.
they don't repeat me well.
#confessional
#meditation
#mirror
#SelfReflection
#water
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New York
I was never into New York
I seemed to chase the swarm
Truth only interested me
And sometimes it was inhuman
Cruel
Cold
In other words I was ice.
I seemed to chase the swarm
Truth only interested me
And sometimes it was inhuman
Cruel
Cold
In other words I was ice.
#water
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wildfire
Wildfire
Fire, we fear flames seeking to obliterate
to cleanse forest and planes and the land
can grow again a new cycle begin.
There are flowers that only bloom after
a fire, got a name too, ephemerals can
cover mountainsides and hide ancient
ice-age painting in my beloved Peru
We are strangely attracted to to flames
wish they could rinse our sins
but we have great terror of hell's fire
We do dread the fire in humans heart
passion can be wonderful but also
ruinous and manifest itself as greed ...
Fire, we fear flames seeking to obliterate
to cleanse forest and planes and the land
can grow again a new cycle begin.
There are flowers that only bloom after
a fire, got a name too, ephemerals can
cover mountainsides and hide ancient
ice-age painting in my beloved Peru
We are strangely attracted to to flames
wish they could rinse our sins
but we have great terror of hell's fire
We do dread the fire in humans heart
passion can be wonderful but also
ruinous and manifest itself as greed ...
#earth
#fire
#flowers
#LifeCycle
#water
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Mirages In The Wind (Heavenly Wind Songs-COTS)
Hopes and dreams cannot be contained by the weeping unto thy moon
Lust unto the realms of the dark only abuses self when deafness follows, empty cries heard in the swoon
Watch the shadows of the crown to know within womanhood, love must be given unto self first
The freedom is in the movement not to allow anyone to box the human spirit and devalue its worth
Be the nurturer unto the soul of Mother Nature, her tears are the only ones unto mankind to heal the earth
It is disheartened for anyone to view this realm we call life with childlike eyes ...
Lust unto the realms of the dark only abuses self when deafness follows, empty cries heard in the swoon
Watch the shadows of the crown to know within womanhood, love must be given unto self first
The freedom is in the movement not to allow anyone to box the human spirit and devalue its worth
Be the nurturer unto the soul of Mother Nature, her tears are the only ones unto mankind to heal the earth
It is disheartened for anyone to view this realm we call life with childlike eyes ...
#evolution
#rebellion
#spiritual
#sun
#water
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The Commencing Of Mother Nature’s Soil
Happy Mother’s Day
To
All The
Mothers
Grandmothers
Stepmothers
Adopted Mothers
Foster Mothers
It was partly cloudy in New York, however the Sun managed to peak through
To
All The
Mothers
Grandmothers
Stepmothers
Adopted Mothers
Foster Mothers
It was partly cloudy in New York, however the Sun managed to peak through
#earth
#passion
#sun
#water
#wind
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“As Within, So Without, As Above, So Below”
Within the firmament of my sacred mist
So many have tied to find that spark, of a wandering free soul, upon the chants of the wind, an ordained divine gift
Bestowed way before the beginning of time
Held up to the sky, unto the Most High, blessed unto Heaven’s chime
No creature of great or small
He who stumbles, must first learn to walk again, then must learn to stand tall
My truth lies in my heart, and offered of its reaping to the mind to decipher, as you come to understand
Not upon land ...
So many have tied to find that spark, of a wandering free soul, upon the chants of the wind, an ordained divine gift
Bestowed way before the beginning of time
Held up to the sky, unto the Most High, blessed unto Heaven’s chime
No creature of great or small
He who stumbles, must first learn to walk again, then must learn to stand tall
My truth lies in my heart, and offered of its reaping to the mind to decipher, as you come to understand
Not upon land ...
#philosophical
#spiritual
#sun
#water
#wisdom
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Like An Eagle To The Sea
Intellectual interactions that stretched miles
Inventor in the mind, praises by the inventions of the hands
Mileage by the success from the journey
Social reform movements are shaping the face of reality
A world of make believe, looking out to a world of cruelty, lies, betrayals, dreams, and disappointments
Political hypocrites always want to play the act of being the virtuous, innocent
The deeds of vile actions witnessed by open hearts, blind eyes, will always be devoid...
Inventor in the mind, praises by the inventions of the hands
Mileage by the success from the journey
Social reform movements are shaping the face of reality
A world of make believe, looking out to a world of cruelty, lies, betrayals, dreams, and disappointments
Political hypocrites always want to play the act of being the virtuous, innocent
The deeds of vile actions witnessed by open hearts, blind eyes, will always be devoid...
#moon
#sun
#water #birds
#water #birds
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today, impressions after my morning walk
rustic boat houses unkept
speak secrets
I stand among
their splintered souls
into salt I breathe
soaking from my spine
down into my soles
neath hollow
air
cobalt
sea tells me
if I were to wed
it would be thee
sea waves
gulls lilt
transparently
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speak secrets
I stand among
their splintered souls
into salt I breathe
soaking from my spine
down into my soles
neath hollow
air
cobalt
sea tells me
if I were to wed
it would be thee
sea waves
gulls lilt
transparently
copyrights © owned by Rianne 2024
all rights reserved
#symbolism
#uplifting
#water
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Tituba Is Calling-Hannibal Part
In the calling of the night, where wandering souls in depravation larks
Yes, the stench of your worthless spirit has been led to bleed you unto the dark
The stirrings by oath by the hot winds
Stand tall demoness, from this today forward you shall bend
No light shall shine time is now still
Your life, the rite of your gore shall be my feast, my kill
Bring me this Jezebel who so readily spread such malice to the masses
No swords, only the superiority of darkness shall clash
Your headless soul shall be found in the rewind
As I rape...
Yes, the stench of your worthless spirit has been led to bleed you unto the dark
The stirrings by oath by the hot winds
Stand tall demoness, from this today forward you shall bend
No light shall shine time is now still
Your life, the rite of your gore shall be my feast, my kill
Bring me this Jezebel who so readily spread such malice to the masses
No swords, only the superiority of darkness shall clash
Your headless soul shall be found in the rewind
As I rape...
#moon
#sun
#war #water
#war #water
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Her Way Of Wanting Us To Join In
Zayda walked to the pool.
She stripped down and smiled before diving.
She said the water's fine.
She stripped down and smiled before diving.
She said the water's fine.
#fiction
#friendship
#sensual
#summer
#water
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DU Poetry : Water Poems