An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Tis the season again , were winter frosts cover the ground in a glittering dust of winters joys . Yet bitter cold to the warm of heart , but my heart has suffered so much grief, so much pain.
By Alixzandra Wiseman5 years ago in Poets
Footprints In the once Frozen tundra Where hunts Of mammalian Mega-fauna Fed for months The forerunners Who tread
By Michael Brandon Marchese5 years ago in Poets
I deem the divine Out of time, as I court them Impregnate the fates Till I choose to abort them The muses my brood
My fire might flicker Though wild it roars When oil is thicker Than water-thin wars In my rivers of blood Which boil and fill
The Mythic Red Eye Vulture We may never see the mythic red eye vulture scour the Santa Barbara backcountry. Be unable to watch it
By Mr Tezozomoc5 years ago in Poets
If we are the sum of our Experiences Then there has to hope for a New Life... Everyday, we wake up to a New Beginning...
By Liz Jones5 years ago in Poets
I stand, the wind blowing against my arm The open air, the open sea A canvas untouched, untamed A memory for me My family walk ahead
By Ethan Hall5 years ago in Poets
Mine is a forlorn optimism A splendid setting sun Sinking in somber solitude Amidst daylight’s dwindling radiance Canvas of colorful clouds
Spirit of fire, I call to you An enemy walk upon my midst Grant me your strength, as I feel it come trough Grant me your light, so my eyes can see the truth
By Serena Torre5 years ago in Poets
Dwelling past the ocean realm, west of the eastern sea, A land full of turmoil, as horrid as it could be, Battles waged under the moonlight,
By Jordan Zuniga5 years ago in Poets
I have a friend who always loves me no matter my mental state, he doesn't seem to care if I feel badly, or great. Such unconditional love, it's like no other,
By Rowan Finley 5 years ago in Poets
Solitude Falls Walking along the rivers edge
By Ken Keller5 years ago in Poets