An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
We were the trees Sturdy on the land We gave life to one another We lived hand in hand The core of us the tree trunks
By Raine Fielder3 months ago in Poets
Nocturne in Bare Feet The house exhaled; I slipped the clock and wandered off the sheet, Let midnight find its lullaby in nocturne, bare of feet.
By Milan Milic3 months ago in Poets
The Sound of the Frost It begins in silence— a hush that leans against the pane, where moonlight listens to the breath of the sleeping earth.
By charles chaiko3 months ago in Poets
Pray for Jamaica The skies have cried too long this week, their tears have drowned the singing fields, the rivers roared like restless drums,
By Marie381Uk 3 months ago in Poets
Air carries a piercing sharp chill As the world appears quiet, still. A low - lying mist hugs the ground. A delicate beauty is found.
By Darla M Seely3 months ago in Poets
Cry yourself a rainbow - Where sun meets saddest pour. Dance up a tornado, A swirly, alarming roar. * Pound and jump an earthquake,
By Julie Lacksonen3 months ago in Poets
as the storm is dying out silence in the things which want to scream out loud I’m afraid the time has come to accept the course which cannot be undone
By Lyrical Logic3 months ago in Poets
It’s the second night of the month and I’m waiting for it. It eats me alive as I die in anticipation for it. I hear it. That smooth breeze in the wind is I.
By Joe Patterson3 months ago in Poets
I. In the darkest of nights when nothing stirs, and the sound of silence rules with a deafening roar, the lights
By Dean Traylor3 months ago in Poets
How the Moon Listens By[ali Rehman] A metaphorical poem-story about finding solace in silence and light. Some nights, the world grows too heavy for words.
By Ali Rehman3 months ago in Poets
the turning n i g h t drifted quietly r o l l i n g on billows of iron air r a p t u r i n g autumn in a glaze of
By Kristen Balyeat3 months ago in Poets
Mountain Mist I climb where the air grows thin, clouds curling like smoke around jagged stone. The wind bites, and the world shrinks
