An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Love is staying with me when I’m low, Love is god, your faith, fall in love with the unknown. Love’s a gift, it’s when she cook and you do the dishes,
By joeyy Tharpe12 months ago in Poets
Anew will bring death , As many will think it won't, For as denial is different from understanding, As the strands of heartless changes like the season,
By Erica Williams12 months ago in Poets
A. You know that feeling you get when you look up at the moon? B. Those are the feelings I've always felt when I've looked at you
By Bixi Hernandez12 months ago in Poets
Books. She had found ways to live different lives under different circumstances, with different endings — disguising herself each time.
By aleallie12 months ago in Poets
It was cold today Too cold to ride, I say We had a few days freeze I was not out in that breeze My low is 50 degrees I wore my dungarees
By Denise E Lindquist12 months ago in Poets
When the Night Forgets Itself The night once forgot itself, and dawn arrived too soon. The stars blinked, startled and lost,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 12 months ago in Poets
Bubbled up, bubbled up — despair, depressed, nothing comes out. Heavier and heavier, as such it is. I envy the dark floating clouds,
By Chamu Gonella12 months ago in Poets
There's a place where the deer run as wild and as free as your soul A place where even in October the plants aren't so dull
Born in the dead of night, they're gone, Beyond anyone's grasp now. Their family tree - its roots run deep — Beyond anyone's grasp now.
By Sun Bee12 months ago in Poets
The Sea That Never Slept The sea kept murmuring secrets to itself, long after the ships had gone. Its breath curled around the cliffs,
See the hunter upon his steed, with hungry heart and mind? He sees the land, its wants and needs, laid out in God's design.
By Siobhan McSweeney12 months ago in Poets
This poem explores how nature becomes both a mirror and a teacher — reminding us that healing is not about escape, but returning home to ourselves.
By Lila (Poetry)12 months ago in Poets
