"airstreams" poems - Hello Poetry

Once the night arrives, Stars start to shine, Wind is getting harsher by time, The trees are whispering, Howling and hissing Wandering through the night, to a place still unkown But this time not alone I noticed the stars and moon, were by my side Travelling by the wind aside It feels like I'm one with nature One with the air, land and sea, As the airstreams take me to a higher place I plea, To share my love and kindness with the world, We aren't the same, But still we all see.. The stars, The sun, And the moon, So let my feelings, be in all what nature brings us now and soon The next time you look up let my love run through your veins, Or save it even in a cup But just don't let it be in vain As I'm floating through the air The night start to disappear Stars are fading and the sun started rising

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Mar 29, 2015

Mar 29, 2015 at 9:10 AM UTC

rajhen-ramoutar

The journey of my night

Once the night arrives, Stars start to shine, Wind is getting harsher by time, The trees are whispering, Howling and hissing Wandering through the night, to a place still unkown But this time not alone I noticed the stars and moon, were by my side Travelling by the wind aside It feels like I'm one with nature One with the air, land and sea, As the airstreams take me to a higher place I plea, To share my love and kindness with the world, We aren't the same, But still we all see.. The stars, The sun, And the moon, So let my feelings, be in all what nature brings us now and soon The next time you look up let my love run through your veins, Or save it even in a cup But just don't let it be in vain As I'm floating through the air The night start to disappear Stars are fading and the sun started rising

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You stand there bare, exposed for all to see, Arms outstretched swaying on airstreams. Feet firmly rooted you withstand being polluted. You are beauty of the most natural, slender and tall Hold your own through all the season, Year after year, quietly observing new life starting, sad departings. You are a Blanket, Home, food for those that need it A beauty in wonder Then man kind came about, starts to wipe you out. Cutting, Sawing, Chopping, taking you down to the ground Up rooted, Stripped of beauty, become what man kind decides... No tree's... No air... No breath... Extinct!

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Sep 17, 2013

Sep 17, 2013 at 8:59 AM UTC

Sammiewells

Extinct.

You stand there bare, exposed for all to see, Arms outstretched swaying on airstreams. Feet firmly rooted you withstand being polluted. You are beauty of the most natural, slender and tall Hold your own through all the season, Year after year, quietly observing new life starting, sad departings. You are a Blanket, Home, food for those that need it A beauty in wonder Then man kind came about, starts to wipe you out. Cutting, Sawing, Chopping, taking you down to the ground Up rooted, Stripped of beauty, become what man kind decides... No tree's... No air... No breath... Extinct!

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Once the night arrives, Stars start to shine, Wind is getting harsher by time, The trees are whispering, Howling and hissing, Wandering through the night, to a place still unkown, But this time not alone, I noticed the stars and the moon, were by my side Travelling by the wind aside, It feels like I'm one with nature One with the air, land and sea, As the airstreams take me to a higher place I plea, To share my love and kindness with the world, We aren't the same, But still we all see... The stars, The sun, The moon, So let my feelings, be in all what nature brings us now and soon, So the next time you look up, Let my love run through your veins, Or save it even in a cup, But just don't let it be in vain, As I'm floating through the air, The night has start to disappear, Stars are fading, And the sun started rising

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Jan 4, 2016

Jan 4, 2016 at 9:49 AM UTC

rajhen-ramoutar

Floating Thoughts

Once the night arrives, Stars start to shine, Wind is getting harsher by time, The trees are whispering, Howling and hissing, Wandering through the night, to a place still unkown, But this time not alone, I noticed the stars and the moon, were by my side Travelling by the wind aside, It feels like I'm one with nature One with the air, land and sea, As the airstreams take me to a higher place I plea, To share my love and kindness with the world, We aren't the same, But still we all see... The stars, The sun, The moon, So let my feelings, be in all what nature brings us now and soon, So the next time you look up, Let my love run through your veins, Or save it even in a cup, But just don't let it be in vain, As I'm floating through the air, The night has start to disappear, Stars are fading, And the sun started rising

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It is not difficult to know how to fly, I think, afterall! our very atoms have flown aeons to reach and reassemble themselves here, in this way. Every mammal knows how to fly. Some bacteria remember how too, but they are a wily bunch and untrustworthy as sailors on a mid morning slop across an unwritten and unpronounceable port. The trouble isn't KNOWING. The trouble is GROWING. Can't grow wings or thin, light, air-filled bones. Can't drift upwards on the airstreams. But you can grow upwards, and you can fly. The secret lies in knowing all your own reasons as to why you want to fly.

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Apr 19, 2017

Apr 19, 2017 at 11:28 PM UTC

ebelanger91

Lessons in flight

It is not difficult to know how to fly, I think, afterall! our very atoms have flown aeons to reach and reassemble themselves here, in this way. Every mammal knows how to fly. Some bacteria remember how too, but they are a wily bunch and untrustworthy as sailors on a mid morning slop across an unwritten and unpronounceable port. The trouble isn't KNOWING. The trouble is GROWING. Can't grow wings or thin, light, air-filled bones. Can't drift upwards on the airstreams. But you can grow upwards, and you can fly. The secret lies in knowing all your own reasons as to why you want to fly.

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