nature poetry
An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
It Speaks
You sit in the woods taking in every word asking for the universe to see you in need. It answers with a warm gentle hug from the wind validating your quiet wish I both see and am with you. It invokes a sharp inhaling choke of a truthful breath An awakening to cry out, a begging of painful release. It feels your fight or flight your need to reject love But you asked, so now it makes sure you'll recieve. You feel your heart tighten as it presses a bit deeper Still meeting resistance you see the moon smile. Let me in now my little one it whispers through leaves brushing in a beautiful choir wind embraces once again. No, you're not getting out of this knowing yet again, as you feel the small river splash at you playfully. You smile with the moon.
By Tressa Roseabout a year ago in Poets
“The Museum of Forgotten Smells”
The Museum of Forgotten Smells by[shehzad ali] They say the nose never forgets, but memory is treacherous, a slippery custodian that drops the most precious things. So, somewhere beyond the limits of maps and clocks, someone built a museum for what we’ve lost—the Museum of Forgotten Smells.
By Shehzad Aliabout a year ago in Poets
