An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Butterfly of Unfinished Dreams Your wings are torn with beauty’s weight, Each colour hides a story lost, You rise from ashes soft as dust,
By Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets
Moon, Sometimes I fear there is no intelligent life here. I used to think there were others with whom I could relate, but,
By Heather Scott4 months ago in Poets
Do you hear that? The way the October wind rustles through the changing leaves? The way it rattles the branches whispering it's here?
By Jasmine Aguilar4 months ago in Poets
I want to keep all memories flashed in the middle of doing something else. They should guide me not the ones shouting their rights
By Moon Desert4 months ago in Poets
Ah, The glow of last night’s moon was no ordinary lunar glow. It was the Harvest Supermoon, a rare celestial convergence that turned the skies into a mystical stage 🌕.
By Novel Allen4 months ago in Poets
** The smell of the dirt As the mist kisses the ground Air and earth flirt While the breeze blows changes around Bites of rain falls
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden4 months ago in Poets
My dear Celestial sister, Sitting high above our home of Aki, Thank you. Thank you, my giizis, For swaying with the sea.
By Jennisea Redfield4 months ago in Poets
Branches break and harpies cry. The Lady of Spring descends through bramble low and canopies high to find the Autumn's End.
By Lizzy Rose4 months ago in Poets
Good Morning Mr Sunshine Haiku The sun chills with us A nice morning cup of tea Out side with nature.
The Ember Rose A bloom of fire and night, Gold trembling on its stem. Each petal burned with memory, A secret born of them.
Under the Swirling Sky She stood where silence dreamed, Among the roses’ red breath. The stars turned slow above her, Each one whispering of fate.
The dark is heavy, a thick, weighted ash, folding the world into silent planes. - I walk blind, hands reaching into the void,
By Autumn Stew4 months ago in Poets
