An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Iridescent rays of dawns first light stroke my skin Their touch an ambient tingle like a lover’s caress Warmth seeps in to awaken my sleep clouded mind
By Andrew C McDonald3 years ago in Poets
Crestfallen, empty, overflowing with the sludge Pouring from tar-tainted breath, I wilt. I blossom. I perish. The shadow of a hawk ripples across my pale petals
By Silver Daux3 years ago in Poets
Mother’s Willowy Retreat Wandering through the scree A reluctant sigh Escapes from the embattled Prison of my soul
I looked up and saw a shadow falling, A soft cascade across a sloping moonlit hill, And heard a sound of thunder so steady,
By Abigail Elizabeth3 years ago in Poets
Perched on a sagging fence I think about the stars I can't see The ones tucked under deep folds of time Blanketed within a million lifespans
By Ann Wilthew3 years ago in Poets
The Drive Back “I used to say to my classes that the ways to get insight are: to study infants; to study animals; to study primitive people; to be psychoanalyzed; to have a religious conversion and get over it; to have a psychotic episode and get over it; or to have a love affair with an old Russian.” -Margaret Mead
By Kayla3 years ago in Poets
Suddenly, I’m here, The myriad hues of azure welcoming me, Bon bini, mi dushi, [ Welcome, my darling] Brilliant waves of cerulean and cyan that stretches to cobalt and navy,
By Maura Bernstein4 years ago in Poets
Worlds are shown through your grace You are the saviour of humankind You belong to every race Visible beauty in every place
By Akshay Praveen4 years ago in Poets
I lay down on the soft , short grass , As I looked up at the dazzling sky , My eyes twinkled as the stars above winked cheekily at me ,
By random4 years ago in Poets
It began to rain but the sun was still shining , The result came as a rainbow , It was perfect , the timing ,
Ocean By Zeline Farney The water surges over And for a moment I lose sight and believe I’m finally one (with the river)
By Zeline Farney4 years ago in Poets
They blew merrily in the warm breeze under the sun , Its beauty took the breath of many , Its colors blinding the ones who set their eyes on it ,
