An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Petals droop under the weight, Leaves ripped from their tether, Sprinting towards the nearest gate, Ducking for cover from the weather,
By Samantha Smith4 months ago in Poets
Dear Mama Luna, Though you gracefully greet us with your white carpet entrance night after night, I never tire of gazing upon you with immense wonder and delight.
By Sherie Ramos4 months ago in Poets
Caged and crying, in the car, It’s to the vet we’re bound, To have her cut and opened up, Her fertile womb unwound.
By Bernard Bleske4 months ago in Poets
Love burns like dawn, yet fades when night draws near, A fragile flame that trembles in the storm; Its glow a promise whispered soft and clear,
By shakir hamid4 months ago in Poets
You roll in my ashes trying to rekindle the flame With hot and cold flashes set your site and take aim Striking the matches
By Kelli Sheckler-Amsden4 months ago in Poets
This is such a beautiful song written by Ben Shive and Andrew Peterson, and I feel blessed to be able to share it. I hope it moves your heart as it does mine.
By Colleen Walters4 months ago in Poets
Hello to Autumn The leaf steps out, his boots are strong. The path is red, the trees are gold. He lifts a cup, the steam drifts high.
By Marie381Uk 4 months ago in Poets
Spring’s gleam of overwhelming light Completes the creeping birth of dawn, Sates fleeting winter's looming flight Through obscured shades of beauty’s brawn.
By Cindy Calder4 months ago in Poets
There you are... my midnight confidant keeper of my secrets patiently listening to a repeat episode of my hopes and dreams
The light burst forth ahead Revealing empty time and space Spoken into the world what was said All of creation perfected in its place
By Sarah Danaher4 months ago in Poets
Most of us move through the world wearing a kind of quiet disguise. Not a costume you can touch or take off, but something softer.
By Pamela Dirr4 months ago in Poets
Singing and Tweeting by Dave Neita Her face lit one-sided by the half-moonlight A moon in it’s own right for it brightened the night
By Dave Neita4 months ago in Poets
