An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.
oh, little dandelion some will see a weed and some will see a wish you already knew that I would see a wish and even in the breeze
By Colleen Walters5 months ago in Poets
When the fire was at its brightest, and when night at its darkest, in the coldness of the desert, we gathered around to hear a story told.
By Dean Traylor5 months ago in Poets
Quiet After Breaking After the breaking comes a strange stillness, not peace, not relief, something in between, a pause where everything hesitates,
By βΏ V+ Marie381Uk 5 months ago in Poets
I lose myself in their eyes, in the curl of a smile I will never know, the hush between words that speak volumes, and Iβm but a fading echo.
By Marvelous Michael5 months ago in Poets
I want the world to stop tugging at my ribs, these elastic ribs that snap open like lids, doors for my loved ones spree and any strangerβs whims.
Out of the night that covers me, Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul.
By imtiazalam5 months ago in Poets
Glib is how you spell confidence Persistence with substance Rushing towards never nothing Something bigger and bolder Pursuit without prejudice
By Paul Stewart5 months ago in Poets
I trod blue ridges where old visions gleam, Where mist like ancient thought begins to rise, A land half-lost between a mythic dream
By Tim Carmichael5 months ago in Poets
β€οΈ Sitting here in my quiet place under the trees it's chilly this morning with a gentle breeze the sun is beaming light
Donβt run with that lonely feeling Keep your mind light and free I know the bird in the tree would agree Itβs an eagle, so I know itβs free
By Arlo Wysee5 months ago in Poets
Which Way Do I Go Without You The door still closes with your echo inside it, a soft and stubborn sound that will not fade,
Sky, bruised and bleeding Powdery sunset dulled with ash Rubbed into an azure lesion Slick with agony, filled with death
By K.B. Silver 5 months ago in Poets
