nature poetry
An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Odysseus’s Plea
A weary wine-dark sea, stirred By our ship’s restless keel and prow Were it not for a journey deterred It’d live and die to never be ashore
Octovo LibraPublished 4 months ago in PoetsEternal Radiance: The Sun's Song of Resilience
In the canvas of existence, behold the Sun's reign, A celestial sphere, an illustrious domain. It rises with grace, in an ethereal flight,
Ravishankar V KPublished 4 months ago in PoetsLeaves on the Ground
Clouds of smoke in the air. A bird with a stare. A leaf on the ground. Take a step, mon frere. Don't let trouble weigh you down; heavy is a frown. What weighs heavier than gold? False reason. Be proud. What lasts in the day doesn't last in a year; false perception between your ears.
James GreenPublished 4 months ago in PoetsBeneath the Sun's Warm Kiss
Beneath the sun's warm kiss, Lively blooms in nature's bliss, Dreams weave a silken tale, Hearts entwine, a unity set sail,
Printique StudiosPublished 4 months ago in Poets“ The Dance of Understanding “ ( Content writer and Content creator, Prompt Engineer TasLema AktHer RuNu from Bangladesh )
In the quiet whispers of the night's embrace, Two souls entwined in a harmonious space, A symphony of hearts, a dance of souls,
Taslema Akther RunuPublished 4 months ago in PoetsI Feel Beautiful
I feel beautiful~ I'm naked, My hair is long and thick, It's Dangling down my body, With a spark of femininity, Of my body,
the nature around me
I look up and breathe in the fresh air of the blue sky My muscles relax and my mind sings More of a hum to a peaceful tune than a song itself
Our Tree
Our Tree “Archery” Breath in, breath out Draw in, bring down Aim true, let be It’s you, gets me The wind, it’s breeze
Corey W HarlandPublished 4 months ago in PoetsMercurial
Whimsy. Created not to be constant. Worse, most crave only that stability. Control. Wasted effort that leads some by the nose
Stéphane DreyfusPublished 4 months ago in PoetsThe Hummingbird
Are you that little hummingbird? The one with the hazel colored plumage and the energy of youth. Wouldn’t it be nice to know that when you shuffled off your mortal coil, your story was not yet done. Reincarnation, yes, surely that’s right, right? If not for you, then for me. So that when I find myself on a dusty path on a beautiful blue sky day , and up ahead I spot the captivating dance of a hummingbird sipping from the red and purple wildflowers, darting to and fro and in and out of the foliage around me, but never straying too far; can I assume that it’s you? Always moving forward, often times guiding, sometimes forging her own path. Yes that seems like you. Although the vessel that carries you has transformed, I have to believe I would still sense your soul.
Sunshine In The Darker Spaces
Light the way, luminate the leaves full of colorless cover The ground speaks of secrets told by best friends following a path
Mason DarniellePublished 4 months ago in PoetsNature's Beauty
Beneath the cerulean sky, where mountains kiss the heavens, Nature unveils her masterpiece, a canvas of undying beauty. Majestic landscapes dance in the sun's golden embrace,