An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
Introduction When I saw this picture of Angie's it inspired me immediately and I know this is another villanelle, but it seemed to flow into it.
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred about a year ago in Poets
"The View from Above" Written By Lagacy W ordsHow high is your view on life? Really. Not just on a good day, when the sun’s out
By LegacyWordsabout a year ago in Poets
Azure waves embrace, whispers dance on salted winds, sun melts into sea.
By Printique Studiosabout a year ago in Poets
A reminder‼ No matter how much your life improves Don't run back to what you used to do To ruin your life for sure You only get better
By Rohitha Lankaabout a year ago in Poets
Dear weary child, Awake upon another Hail Mary. Protesting the Monday blues. * Consider the Ravens, They wake too. You can hear outside your blackout curtains, a muffled crew.
By Natasha Collazoabout a year ago in Poets
When mother's pallu is on the head, Every pain seems to disappear somewhere. Even sleep smiles in her lap, And the troubles of the world become frightened.
By The Content Crafterabout a year ago in Poets
Summer Time And Life Is fun The green leaves swayed with a summer breeze, buzz of bees and birds in trees. Warmth spilled down from cloudless skies,
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a year ago in Poets
Daffodils And Tulips Bloom Daffodils and tulips bloom, Their colors break the quiet gloom. Yellow faces kiss the sun, In the warmth of spring begun.
She wasn’t a rose— no, never that soft kind of pretty. She was violet: quiet, dusk-colored defiance growing from the cracks
By Melanieabout a year ago in Poets
There’s a space between your words and the way you look away— a silence that speaks louder than any promise you could make.
By KhunchaiZX99about a year ago in Poets
An element of life It keeps things moving You can’t see it but you know it’s there The way the trees wave like they’re excited to see you
By Thomas Terryabout a year ago in Poets
Scales like stars In midnight dark... Do dragons dream? I have to ask. Of flames and gold? Of ancient skies? Of kingdoms bold
By Karun about a year ago in Poets
