Poems on Nature
#nature
Poetry on nature and the natural world. Nature poems about animals, plants, seasons, the environment and weather. Nature inspires vivid, evocative and beautiful poetry.
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cedar song
the cedars creak outside my window
their hollow mumbling bones
rhythmically speaking
low-toned
in nothing but the softest whispers
barely heard above howling wind
as filigree shadows sidle
sideways
gentle fingers trailing across my storm-tossed mind
I feel their humming in my marrow
mo{u}rning songs of ancient sorrows
drumming pain within the ground
& I lay prostrate
face pressed to throbbing earth
in silent reverence
listening
to their ageless dirge
as I exhale
please ...
their hollow mumbling bones
rhythmically speaking
low-toned
in nothing but the softest whispers
barely heard above howling wind
as filigree shadows sidle
sideways
gentle fingers trailing across my storm-tossed mind
I feel their humming in my marrow
mo{u}rning songs of ancient sorrows
drumming pain within the ground
& I lay prostrate
face pressed to throbbing earth
in silent reverence
listening
to their ageless dirge
as I exhale
please ...
#healing
#nature
#SelfDiscovery
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Nature's Veranda
A mystic shadow tree song looking in my window
of haunting memories swaying as I dream
listening to the winds through a kaleidoscope
and a looking glass of Autumn's prism
sing of willows from nature's green veranda
echoing over cascading silent streams
a mystic shadow tree song looking in my window
of haunting memories swaying as I dream
listening to the winds through a kaleidoscope
and a looking glass of Autumn's prism
sing of willows from nature's green veranda
echoing over cascading silent streams
a mystic shadow tree song looking in my window
#inspirational
#nature
#philosophical
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Vented Scent
Over sunsets and roses
Dew kisses the rose's face
Evening's vented scent
And whispering petals
With a renewed embrace
Of nature's lint
Dew kisses the rose's face
Evening's vented scent
And whispering petals
With a renewed embrace
Of nature's lint
#inspirational
#nature
#philosophical
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unwelcomed heat
the heat
today
sneaking
its way
into raised
windows,
pushing
itself
over the
carpets,
up against
the walls,
ceilings,
staying
like it
was a
distant
relative
that comes
to visit
unwelcomed.
today
sneaking
its way
into raised
windows,
pushing
itself
over the
carpets,
up against
the walls,
ceilings,
staying
like it
was a
distant
relative
that comes
to visit
unwelcomed.
#nature
#summer
#sun
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A Time Of Change
On the last day of November
The half moon
Hung heavily
In the night sky
Watching over
As another month dies
Sitting on the periphary
On the eve of December
No doubt
They'll be much to remember
And also to forget
But i'll wait
And see
As it hasn't happened yet....
by Jemia
The half moon
Hung heavily
In the night sky
Watching over
As another month dies
Sitting on the periphary
On the eve of December
No doubt
They'll be much to remember
And also to forget
But i'll wait
And see
As it hasn't happened yet....
by Jemia
#MovingOn
#nature
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Veiled Beauty
It's hardly seen by those who hurry past,
Oblivious to the wonders that outlast,
Beneath the layers of the forest floor,
Where secrets lie, awaiting to explore.
It’s barely held in reverence, I tell,
Except by hearts that with nature's pulse dwell,
They march with care upon the mossy ground,
Where the earth's song can be found.
I wager it could scarce maintain its form,
Against the winds that rage, against the storm,
Beneath the feet of those who pass it by,
Their gaze averted, to the earth they spy.
But...
Oblivious to the wonders that outlast,
Beneath the layers of the forest floor,
Where secrets lie, awaiting to explore.
It’s barely held in reverence, I tell,
Except by hearts that with nature's pulse dwell,
They march with care upon the mossy ground,
Where the earth's song can be found.
I wager it could scarce maintain its form,
Against the winds that rage, against the storm,
Beneath the feet of those who pass it by,
Their gaze averted, to the earth they spy.
But...
#love
#nature
#PersonalGrowth
#SelfWorth
#trees
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Wind Doth Slice
the joy of life as wind doth slice
through the atmosphere -
sky is blue with clouds in view
moving as if we're
standing still up on a hill
enjoying a warm day
with senses satisfied in
every single way -
birds which sing as they begin
calling from the trees,
feeling we're surrounded
by living entities
both underground and too where sound
disappears in space
where electricity is found
as ion currents race
bringing life as through they slice
the plasma ocean's seas
brushing worlds...
through the atmosphere -
sky is blue with clouds in view
moving as if we're
standing still up on a hill
enjoying a warm day
with senses satisfied in
every single way -
birds which sing as they begin
calling from the trees,
feeling we're surrounded
by living entities
both underground and too where sound
disappears in space
where electricity is found
as ion currents race
bringing life as through they slice
the plasma ocean's seas
brushing worlds...
#meditation
#nature
#unicorns
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The Soft Essence Of Serenading Mother Nature
Preparing for my upcoming gardening and I am so thrilled to be planting another tree, which I have not done so in quite some time.
I was trying to post this yesterday; however, other plans hindered its progress.
I was trying to post this yesterday; however, other plans hindered its progress.
#flowers
#nature
#universe
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Raining Insamju-with Grace
Where serendipity weaves
its vines of spiritual place
beneath the sugar magnolia
dreaming symphony and bees
and a hypothetical hypothesis
raining tea of ginseng, Insamju
where serendipity weaves
Destiny both gentle and divine
spiritual dances of forces met
tsunamis of feelings shooting stars
gilded finely spun beneath the moon
when darkness starts to creep
gentle strings of sitar sing
fate tests spirits trials to withstand
Where serendipity weaves
its vines of spiritual place
beneath the sugar magnolia
dreaming symphony and bees
and a hypothetical hypothesis
raining tea of ginseng, Insamju
where serendipity weaves
Destiny both gentle and divine
spiritual dances of forces met
tsunamis of feelings shooting stars
gilded finely spun beneath the moon
when darkness starts to creep
gentle strings of sitar sing
fate tests spirits trials to withstand
Where serendipity weaves
#collaboration
#happiness
#inspirational #nature
#inspirational #nature
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Nature's Enigmatic Tapestry
Meticulously arranged, the elements unfold,
A table of wonders, complete and clear.
Ideals of balance, explosions held at bay,
As the winds whisper, waters flow, life stirs.
Fragrance and the invisible intertwine,
Mechanisms shrouded in mystery's embrace.
Boundless, complex as the stars that shine,
The earth, a creation born of the Creator's grace.
Yet humans, like ignorant children, roam,
Eager to dismantle the home that gives them life.
The Creator, concerned, crushed nature's codes,
Scattering the pieces,...
A table of wonders, complete and clear.
Ideals of balance, explosions held at bay,
As the winds whisper, waters flow, life stirs.
Fragrance and the invisible intertwine,
Mechanisms shrouded in mystery's embrace.
Boundless, complex as the stars that shine,
The earth, a creation born of the Creator's grace.
Yet humans, like ignorant children, roam,
Eager to dismantle the home that gives them life.
The Creator, concerned, crushed nature's codes,
Scattering the pieces,...
#earth
#mountains
#nature
#river
#water
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She Dances
Embroidered by dragonflies,
the silk of her dress
glistens, whilst the
stars above lay still
as she dances
barefoot on
soft moss.
Even the crack of the firewood
sounds subdued in her
presence and for a moment,
I silently beg the universe to stop,
for just a second.
Shadows from the fire
pirouettes about her ankles,the smell of pine infused
with smoke fills the air between
us and under a perfect moonlight,
I am mesmerized.
She moves with the grace of freedom.
the silk of her dress
glistens, whilst the
stars above lay still
as she dances
barefoot on
soft moss.
Even the crack of the firewood
sounds subdued in her
presence and for a moment,
I silently beg the universe to stop,
for just a second.
Shadows from the fire
pirouettes about her ankles,the smell of pine infused
with smoke fills the air between
us and under a perfect moonlight,
I am mesmerized.
She moves with the grace of freedom.
#beauty
#love
#nature
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Vignettes and Willow
In abstract dreams
la-di-da-di-la-di-da-di
of vignettes and willow
shadows of verdant green
comes rain and pale moths
with wings of aged angels
from books tied to emotions
as lost souls begin to sing
of vignettes and willow
la-di-da-di-la-di-da-di
la-di-da-di-la-di-da-di
of vignettes and willow
shadows of verdant green
comes rain and pale moths
with wings of aged angels
from books tied to emotions
as lost souls begin to sing
of vignettes and willow
la-di-da-di-la-di-da-di
#emotions
#inspirational
#nature #philosophical
#nature #philosophical
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