nature poetry

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

Poetry
This Earth This Earth we walk on All over with our boots and our heels, and our grinding toes This Earth sustains us Her angry tenants; complaining about the heat and the lights
By Oru Manna8 years ago in Poets
Contentment
Happiness is a back porch and a night sky. It's the soft murmur of the leaves as they shift against a sympathetic breeze- The aromatic scent of nature's most seductive attributes brings about a calmness that gratifies even the most wearisome of troubles
By Jamie Claudio8 years ago in Poets
Within Infinite Winds
I think my new favorite time lives inside a post-stormy sky when the day’s definitely gone but it’s still not night not quite
By Kira Stevens8 years ago in Poets
Our Heaven
Hollow is your silent grave, Tied down to guilt you must muster all your strength and be brave, Spent and cold you suffer all alone,
By Wulfwaru the Lonely Writer8 years ago in Poets
Morning Wake
Where dew meets leaf And chill meets bone Morning is where I call home Sun brings to touch The darkened dead This is where I lay my head
By Max Messick8 years ago in Poets
Elusive
Bittersweet & elusive, Something that will not be held. Something that simply IS, (And is present) And can be kept but faintly,
By J.E. Hinrichs8 years ago in Poets
The Gifts of the Solar Sea
The warmth of the sun, Is where all the tiny wildflowers find the most fun, The twang purples of the lavender, The fragrance of the earth is my reminder.
By Wulfwaru the Lonely Writer8 years ago in Poets
You Feel at Peace
You're floating and your mind is clear. You let the movement of the ocean rock you with her comforting arms, and let the waves cover you like a blanket. You feel at peace.
By Lisa Rees8 years ago in Poets
Letters to Nature
Trees Every so often when I am feeling down, you give me the strength to look up to your glory. The beauty of your essence makes me feel whole.
By Nubiana Jay8 years ago in Poets
Murky Lake
Sometimes at murky lake with the tall tales Breaking a green sealant on runny marsh Some endure, some only submerge Others go deep below into darkness
By bethany alice8 years ago in Poets
Losing Ground
The animals chirp and play in the trees As I walk through the calm autumn breeze Such a lovely day, the sun shines down leaves are turning and falling to the ground.
By Tracey K8 years ago in Poets
An Unnamed Girl Wanders Thereafter
A whistle in the wood, she walks. A silence in the soul, she strays. A mirage in the mire, she wanders. Skies grow vast and dark.
By Breanna Sahr8 years ago in Poets