An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
The Clock Beneath the River There is a clock beneath the river. It ticks where no sound can live. I saw it once through broken water,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 12 months ago in Poets
Lanterns in the Rain We lit lanterns though the rain was cruel. You said the light would find its way, and I wanted to believe that.
The shift consumes like a blanket Of haze, resting along the landscape Light goes dim and the shadows hold long — ©️ Days are shortened
By Caitlin Charlton12 months ago in Poets
Introduction Another wonderful image shared by The Enchanted Booklet Here. The music is "Entangled" from "A Trick Of The Tail" by Genesis
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 12 months ago in Poets
Autumn moonlight, ah! a crane lifts from the still marsh, ripples fade to hush.
By Printique Studios12 months ago in Poets
Longest Storms Longest storms won’t last forever, but while they rage, they sound eternal. Rain claws at the windows, thunder argues with the sky,
Mesmirizing hues enchant the quiet woods Slowly I gaze just pass the dancing tree tops Clouds steal away my attention where I stood
By Wayne Ince12 months ago in Poets
. . . And we live And we breathe And yet We Claim We Can Not sing . . . . . .and we rise And we fall And yet We claim
By Pōlani Monderen 12 months ago in Poets
An evening suited for a diplomatic knight Chilly, filled with shunning fright Months ago, festive peace, spruced the green lawn
By Marc OBrien12 months ago in Poets
Wild Sky Run The horizon bursts open in flame as the herd breaks across the light each hoof striking the dawn like a drum that wakes the soul.
The Sky Witch She flies through the silver air the moon her endless mirror the broom her stubborn friend old laughter curls behind her
Oh, where are you, dear Mr. Moon. You’ve hidden yourself, way too soon. Your light is filtered behind a gray cloud, Like a forgotten memory behind a dark shroud.
By Margaret Brennan12 months ago in Poets
