nature poetry
An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
A daydreamer's perspective
My rich internal world is full of colour - Day-long thoughts sweep me out to sea and hold me safe in the deep, calm blue When it all gets too much, I float about, limbs akimbo, suspended in time, watching as the ocean world goes about its business, glittering and unfazed as I bob about on the surface.
By Hannah Fick5 years ago in Poets
Color is Pride: True Colors
My gift is to sing the sunset, to see the world renewed this day. I walk down the same streets day after day, I connect to being in this space, every thing is fresh & new in this moment. The colors become so vivid when I surrender into forgetfulness.
By Annabelle Ludwick5 years ago in Poets
Cruel Hues
Velvet lavender, smell so sweet, lists with a lonely touch. Red Rose petals fall quiet as blood drops soaked in pain. Yellow gold chilled honey that drips upon the skin, alongside the warm taste. Rich in life, with aqua blue oceans, waves with buoyancy, withered by the hope that flees. Death shrouds while life bares cruel. Omens glare onto depths so dark and black, as the noose that tightens around the neck of one's insecurities and innermost demons, while the moon fades a white snowdrift of harmony, a peace long-lasting, long waited, long overdue, to the final words of my thoughts collected, of the colors painted along with my transgressions and conquests.
By Archer's Edits5 years ago in Poets
