nature poetry

An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.

Sand Of A Dune
I am the sand of a dune I change forms as guided by the celestial tune I belong not to a singular mound, but the desert, the whole
By Indubala Kachhawa5 years ago in Poets
Turquoise
Golden sunbeams glimmer above us, while the colorless breeze ruffles our hair. The turquoise blue sea surrounds us for now,
By Chickadee5 years ago in Poets
Reclaimed
Branches breach the window frames of the factory Those structures that seemed so permanent reduced to rubble permanently
By Josh Chandler Morris5 years ago in Poets
Use your words
Use your words to paint me a rainbow Take a deep breath Fill your breast with colours Paint a scene for me using each and every shade
By Deb Simmonds5 years ago in Poets
Beautiful Nature
Beautiful Nature Oh nature You are amazing You give us sun, water and air for granted And we do everything under our breath
By Terry5 years ago in Poets
A Transfer of Energy
So it shifts, as infinitely as the flowing spring Rarely calm, usually as wild as the raging sea Never to be contained, refusing to be anything but free
By Annetta Marie5 years ago in Poets
Force of nature
An almighty storm was imminent. The clouds suggested as much, and it wouldn’t be long before the wind picked up steam. It was transpiring rapidly with the darkness caving in as the howls of the wind created intense ripples on the surface of the water.
By Lucy Joanna5 years ago in Poets
Asters Nigh Drive Reality
Dribble. Drip. Drip. The animated Rhodesian air, Fused with earthy savor; Indigenous patter, coupled with Mambweian chatter,
By Chris Ried5 years ago in Poets
The Window
I can look out my window and see all of the trees hitting my house playfully. I can see all the little birds in my bush
By Walking Travestys5 years ago in Poets
dotted yellow lines
lost in the wilderness with no stars to guide us nor the light of the moon is it a quilt covering earth or a shroud hiding heaven
By Jonathan Fiero5 years ago in Poets
Spider Wonder
Dearest spider, We met only briefly, But you seemed nice enough. Burly, thick, glossy black, fast - I thought you were quite lovely,
By @choosethesmiles5 years ago in Poets
2:50 p.m.
☼ ☼ ☼ ☼ ☼ ☼ solar flares and iridescent micro-structures perfectly radiating onto my bare skin this nostalgic type of warmth
By 3.33lbs5 years ago in Poets