An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
It’s the warmth of a summer evening While watching the sun slip under the horizon, And of a house on Thanksgiving day.
By Arabella Hall4 years ago in Poets
Home, a word with many meanings A word full of feelings Friends and family Laughing happily Cuddly, furry confidant
By Jessica C.4 years ago in Poets
The time in which the seafaring creatures washed ashore, I too had found my way to the place in which the warm sand beneath my bare feet provided comfort from the cold breeze that comes along after a time in the water.
By Jay Arzeta 4 years ago in Poets
Where in the deep coils of your recesses do you seek to go Where caring hearts, feels, and smells bring you back serenity
By compassion244 years ago in Poets
I look up at the majestic long branches of the blue gum tree. They gracefully stretch towards the sky, the leaves atop swaying as the wind passes through gently caressing them.
By Jasmina Petrovski4 years ago in Poets
Sacred land of the Wodi Wodi people Part of the Dharawal nation Born and bred in this place called the ‘Gong’ Where I always return in proud celebration
By Christian Ravello4 years ago in Poets
My home exists outside of place and time I need not tie myself to physical bounds The Earth plays host to my soul--for now
By Dawn Salois4 years ago in Poets
(That's not a picture of a nightingale, I didn't find any on Vocal) Alightening light under that red night And a song from that inconspicuous bird ;
By Francis L4 years ago in Poets
Remebered in our bodies Flavors, smells, textures, sounds. The special marble cake that mom makes for our birthdays. Filling and sweet.
By Lauren Barrett4 years ago in Poets
It was a cool Autumn morning The dew still thick in the air So breathable and clean I filled my lungs with it Feeling more satiated than I had in a long time
By E.L. Martin4 years ago in Poets
Rushing trees, flowing leaves, Forest realm, healing reprieves, Cabin in the woodland place, Away from any face. Silent dominion, private portion,
By Jordan Zuniga4 years ago in Poets
An island paradise Where rain kicks up dirt Sand meets Evergreen Sea crashes on shore in waves of emerald and grey
By Julie Thiele4 years ago in Poets
