nature poetry
An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
The Colour Of Tulips
Introduction From a lovely prompt, here is a sonnet and a relaxing tulip video. The Colour Of Tulips 🌺🌸🌷🌹🌷🌹🌷🌹🌷🌸🌺A Field Of Floral Colour, As Far As The Eye Can SeeThese Tulips Are A RainbowSwaying In A Gentle Breeze🌹🌷🌹So Many Tulip Colours An Attraction For The BeesFlying, Flower To FlowerPink,Yellow For All To See🌹🌷🌹A Summery Swathe Of ScentsFrom Tulips Of All ColoursIllustrate Summer IntenseA Feast For Our Eyes For Hours🌹🌷🌹Tulips, Painting A Rainbow Flowers Spreading Joy For All🌺🌸🌷🌹🌷🌹🌷🌹🌷🌸🌺
By Mike Singleton 💜 Mikeydred 2 years ago in Poets
5 best love story
The depth of love is beautifully portrayed in these five great love poems— 1. The magic of your eyes The one who drowned in your eyes, forgot himself, Flowing in the river of love, every pain blossomed. In the shade of your eyelashes, I forget the world, I just write your name and lose myself.
By Horror best kahani2 years ago in Poets
Not Just a Girl
She is the kind of girl the wind Whispers secrets to, The kind the ocean envies for her depth, The kind the stars tilt towards, curious, captivated, Unsure if she is one of them. She walks like wildfire, untamed and unbothered, Her presence, a golden ember, against the cold hush of the world. Her skin glows like the gentle shine of morning sunrises, But her spirit… oh, her spirit is the storm before dawn, A force that did not ask permission to exist. She loves as fiercely, as she loses. Her heart, sewn with old heartbreaks, Beats defiantly, daring love to try again. She has known love like a gentle river, And she has known it like a raging sea, Both beautiful, both cruel in their own way. Beneath her laughter, Like the sound of silver bells in the wind, Lay a blade sharpened by experience, She cuts through pretenses with a single look, Stripping the world down to its truth with words dipped in fire and ice. She is steel and silk, Thorns and Rose petals, Moonlight and shadow entwined. She embodies the discipline of the earth, Grounded yet restless, Soft enough to nurture, strong enough to break stone. She works with a devotion that does not waver, Demanding excellence, never taking no for an answer, Because to her, the impossible was just another challenge.
By Peace Oputa2 years ago in Poets
