nature poetry
An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Worthy?
A hammer A sword in a stone A thrown waiting to be taken To be conquered by the forsaken To be shaken loose But it is you that must choose
Atomic HistorianPublished 4 months ago in PoetsRainbow
After the rain, there is a rainbow, Blue, violet, indigo, Curving throughout the sky, Don’t look down, look up, don’t be shy,
Kristen UlrichPublished 4 months ago in PoetsRaven Maid Raid
Remember the Raven Maid in the parking lot, Awaken your sensitive sense of nature's worth, Vandalized the naivety of old Sammy's tot,
Krishan MubasharPublished 4 months ago in PoetsDivine Growth
If you couldn’t tell, I love playing around with form in my poetry. I’m a mathematician and scientist at heart, and I get inspiration from the strangest places.
Aaron Waddell - The Everyday MysticPublished 4 months ago in PoetsSearching
A code in a book From a cephalopod god People roving the streets As ravenous dogs Devour the holiest of ours People scour to and fro
Atomic HistorianPublished 4 months ago in PoetsA significant event
Back in the day, an important story to tell It was an amazing time, a moment of magic As the heavens shook, the earth shook
Ahamed ThousifPublished 4 months ago in PoetsSeduction under the Moonlight
Seduction under the Moonlight Beneath the silver glow, where shadows play, Midnight whispers, secrets in the astral ballet. Eyes lock in passion, a silent vow, In the velvet night, where desires allow.
Nothing to sayPublished 4 months ago in PoetsDear Gabriel
DEAR GABRIEL, Dear Gabriel, how it feels so lone here. I'm in this dark room with no windows, I'll suffocate. The only door is shut with me in,
Sylverline ChigaemezuPublished 4 months ago in Poets2 am anxieties
Dandelion tea swirling deliciously bitter-sweet oh how you heal deep within this ghastly beast your slimy roots lasting generations
Kalina BethanyPublished 4 months ago in PoetsBreeze Cradles with Grace
Breeze cradles with grace, Nature whispers in the trees. Stars waltz in night's ballet, Dreams alight the Milky Way, Hope blooms in the dark's embrace.
Printique StudiosPublished 4 months ago in PoetsThe City of Love
Where the youth ages in the spirits of eternity, Grows in the specter of fondness that never dies, The aspect of beauty cannot keep its lustrous eyes.
Hridya SharmaPublished 4 months ago in PoetsTime's Passage
In the quiet corridors where seconds softly tread, Time weaves a tapestry, with memories finely spread. Moments fleeting, like whispers in the breeze,