nature poetry
An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
The Setting Sun
Write by (ATIF JAMAL) The setting sun spoke silently, As if time paused upon its rays gently. The sky, now draped in amber and wine, Held stories etched between each line. A hush spread across the glowing land, Like memories slipping from one’s hand. Each ray a memory, soft and deep, Stirring the heart from its hidden sleep. Behind the hills it slowly sank, Leaving behind a golden blank. Yet even as it kissed goodbye, Its warmth still lingered in the sky. The night arrived with calm and grace, But left the sun’s last light in place. And every dusk, so gently done, Reminds the soul: the dawn will come.
By Atif jamal about a year ago in Poets
Morning Ray
Morning Ray By Atif Jamal When darkness melts and stars retreat, A silent promise walks on golden feet. The sky is painted in hues so wide, As Morning Ray begins her stride. She tiptoes through the sleeping trees, Whispers soft in the morning breeze. She wakes the birds, the flowers bloom, She clears the heart of silent gloom. A spark of hope, a breath so new, A light that bathes the world in dew. She kisses rooftops, warms the clay, She brings the soul a brand-new day. No trumpet sounds, no loud display, Just calm and grace in her own way. She says: “Begin. Forget the past.” Each dawn reminds, the pain won’t last. So if your night has been too long, If you've forgotten how to be strong, Just lift your face to skies so grey— And wait to feel the Morning Ray.
By Atif jamal about a year ago in Poets
