nature poetry
An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
The Dreamer
The Clock ticks, and tocks.. The moments rush past faster than the oxygen that which enters our lungs.. Her hands claw into my spine with such intense energy.. Atlas a calm looms upon both her and I.. Like that of the waves of the sea crashing gently upon the shore.. Her pressure loosens .. Lapping her lips with her tongue, she draws in closer and whispers in my ear " Play me, like you play your Spanish guitar caressing each finger carefully and meticulously on each and every note " .. Moments after moments lapsed upon one another .. Our eyes lock time and time again .. The never ending lust .. The candle that never stopped burning ... The song which never stopped serenading .. Sweat trickles down my chest, she strokes her fingers through my hair and at once lost all her energy .. Falling back gracefully into our pillow of love she said," This love will never last "... A flash of bright light beamed at me from all corners of my vision!! .. My heart started pounding intensely!! .. All at once... I awoke to find myself in cold sweat, panting and murmuring " I know.. I know... ".
Armand SlayerPublished 3 months ago in PoetsThe Night of Winter
In the heart of a small village nestled among the snow-capped peaks of the Himalayas, there lay a tradition passed down through generations - the celebration of "Poos Ki Raat" or The Night of Winter. It was a night when the villagers gathered around bonfires, sharing tales of bravery, love, and the mysteries of the mountains.
Find Bliss
In the quiet hush of dawn's first light, A melody of joy takes flight. Bliss whispers softly in the air, A dance of happiness beyond compare.
Mason DarniellePublished 3 months ago in PoetsHazardous Storm Disaster - Dreamy Day At The Beach
Hazardous winter storm. Zero visibility to drive, Frostbite. Cancellations. Hydro outages. Bone-chilling wind. Barefoot in the sand.
Cathy DeslippePublished 3 months ago in PoetsCozy Winter Nights
Wind whispers tales through frosted pane, Snow paints the world in hushed domain. šš Inside, a haven warm and bright,
bishnu prasadPublished 3 months ago in PoetsTitle: " Whispered Affection " ( Authored by TasLema AktHer RuNu, a proficient content writer, content creator, and prompt engineer/scientist from Bangladesh. )
In the quiet of twilight's tender embrace, A secret unfurls, a cherished space. Between mother and daughter, a bond untold,
Taslema Akther RunuPublished 3 months ago in PoetsEchoes of Gratitude
In the quiet moments of reflection, Where gratitude finds its gentle inception, There lies a sentiment, pure and true,
Celestial Reverie: Odes to the Everchanging Sky
In the vast expanse where dreams take flight, The canvas of blue stretches, infinite and bright. Above the world, where birds and clouds roam free,
Eternal Echoes: A Symphony of Hope
In the darkest night, a flicker bright, Hope, a beacon, guiding light. Through shadows deep, it softly gleams, A whispered promise in silent dreams.
Rainbow After Rain
The storm weeps itself dry, leaving behind only the scent of petrichor and the ghost of thunder rumbles. A reluctant sun peeks through the clouds, tentative as a newborn fawn. Then, as if by magic, a child's laughter paints the weeping sky with vibrant hues. Tears of rain transformed into a promise whispered in seven colors, a bridge between sorrow and sunrise. Hope, arcing across the heavens, reminding us that even storms must eventually yield to the sun's embrace.
The Ghost of Winter Past
Frost-Kissed breath paints the night, a chilling scene, Snowflakes swirl, a spectral curtain drawn between. An old man walks, cloaked in shadows deep,
bishnu prasadPublished 3 months ago in PoetsWhispers Of the Heart
In the quiet of the night, they start, Those gentle, fleeting whispers of the heart. Soft murmurs that only the soul can hear,
Syed ShahmeerPublished 3 months ago in Poets