Poems About: WIND

Over the chimney the night-wind sang
And chanted a melody no one knew;
And the Woman stopped, as her babe she tossed, read more »

What is the wind for?
If it's not for songs in trees;
What is the wind for?
I feel a song inside of me. read more »

The spring ain’t a-flowin’, that well’s goin’ dry
The train’s been a-rollin’ rushin’ backward full steam
And I’m not sure I’m
Sure where I’m goin’, or sure where I’ve been
But knowin’ change has come its due in my current scene
Seein’ life’s harsh sign read more »

My life had started, as i feel my life will end
with twists, and turns, curves, and a bend
I used to race the wind, and fight the storms
an endless game, between me, and shaded forms read more »

Stranger in the wind...
Beckons at my door.

Stanger in the wind... read more »

The spring's audio tempest brings a mauve sunrise alarm full of chirping avarian prayers.

The gust's mouths open the blackness with yawns
while awakening dewy green fertile cornfields. read more »

Who has seen the wind?
Neither I nor you.
But when the leaves hang trembling,
The wind is passing through. read more »

There's a wind blowing
Cold through the corridors,
A ghost-wind,
The flapping of defeated wings, read more »

"Four winds blowing through the sky,
You have seen poor maidens die,
Tell me then what I shall do
That my lover may be true." read more »

The wind blows on
to every horizon
passing through the earth
where it could be heard read more »

The wind sores
A lovely sound
The ocean roars
My mind is locked read more »

Wind
Wind blow
Blow me far away
Away from my grief read more »