Submissions by ThePoet632 (CrossWords)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
Words dont come easy to me.
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
22nd Dec 2022 7:31pm
22nd Dec 2022 7:31pm
Poetry, Nature, and Beauty
In the vast lands where the spirit finds freedom
Where the mind can, its deep caves,fathom
Down by the tall rocks that go up into heavens
Flowers in row, with dewy beads,are woven
Here the spirit can stream like deep river
And the heart can throb better than ever
The eye can fill its orb with life's beauties
And the ear to hear the elements' ditties
Nature's music chimes with forms that vary
And shades of paints fit the smell that carry
Shapes round or long, tall and some...
Where the mind can, its deep caves,fathom
Down by the tall rocks that go up into heavens
Flowers in row, with dewy beads,are woven
Here the spirit can stream like deep river
And the heart can throb better than ever
The eye can fill its orb with life's beauties
And the ear to hear the elements' ditties
Nature's music chimes with forms that vary
And shades of paints fit the smell that carry
Shapes round or long, tall and some...
#summer
#winter
#fall
#spring
#night
155 reads
1 Comment
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
21st Dec 2022 10:57am
21st Dec 2022 10:57am
The Joyous Twitter Of The Goldfinch
A morning walk in the pine forest, as everything was ripe for the feet to be stretched and the mind to be swept clean, as some nights are such dark that all the world's lights are not enough to illuminate its abyssal glooms.
A journey along the upward track,left by morning shepherds, aiming to pump a new feeling into the tired heart,utterly drained of its emotional slang and truthful glossary, as the brain was a few inches to collapse....
The morning mist like a veiled face, gives way only to bright glistening pearly dots that peep,thick and laden with heavy night,...
A journey along the upward track,left by morning shepherds, aiming to pump a new feeling into the tired heart,utterly drained of its emotional slang and truthful glossary, as the brain was a few inches to collapse....
The morning mist like a veiled face, gives way only to bright glistening pearly dots that peep,thick and laden with heavy night,...
#love
#courage
#inspirational #emotions
#inspirational #emotions
185 reads
2 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
14th Dec 2022 4:34pm
14th Dec 2022 4:34pm
Nature Is My Creed
I loved the fresh mornings
And the long warm evenings
And the childhood happy days
Aching, with nostalgic yearnings
in the vine yard, gaily chanting
under moonlight cicadas chirping
and the glowworms, flaring, mating
between the river and the reeds
Those olden pathways, beating
Upward the rocky plains, hiking
To my sacred haven, heading
With light, joyous steps, striding
And when the mornings peeping
After a dark night, quitely sleeping
As the dormant lake now, awaking
Rippling gently, under dawn's...
And the long warm evenings
And the childhood happy days
Aching, with nostalgic yearnings
in the vine yard, gaily chanting
under moonlight cicadas chirping
and the glowworms, flaring, mating
between the river and the reeds
Those olden pathways, beating
Upward the rocky plains, hiking
To my sacred haven, heading
With light, joyous steps, striding
And when the mornings peeping
After a dark night, quitely sleeping
As the dormant lake now, awaking
Rippling gently, under dawn's...
#trees
#flowers
#nature #LifeCycle
#nature #LifeCycle
250 reads
0 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
8th Dec 2022 2:49pm
8th Dec 2022 2:49pm
Words Of Beauty
Of all the times i love one
A silent stream at setting sun
Drifting crimson clouds,; swept sparse
And a rising star glimmering afar
Of all the places i like where
The land is green the air is fair
A flock of sheep of natural flair
Browses where the grass is neat
And when at dawn the bell tolls
Or when the twilight folds again and rolls
And the herd, a tired silence holds
Coming back full, for home sends calls
A quiet landscape in the open...
A silent stream at setting sun
Drifting crimson clouds,; swept sparse
And a rising star glimmering afar
Of all the places i like where
The land is green the air is fair
A flock of sheep of natural flair
Browses where the grass is neat
And when at dawn the bell tolls
Or when the twilight folds again and rolls
And the herd, a tired silence holds
Coming back full, for home sends calls
A quiet landscape in the open...
#countryside
#nature
304 reads
4 Comments
UPBEAT INSPIRATIONAL POEM
Published
7th Dec 2022 1:22pm
7th Dec 2022 1:22pm
Poetic Inspiration By Nature's Side
Poetic inspiration by nature's side
When beauty is there
Theres' no stain in the air
The pure Nature laid bare
Open up your heart,and stare
Wisdom from the suns glare
Ethics from the wild that scare
Born with a hunting flair
Prey and hunter, nature is fair
Weakness when the mind dont dare
To take arms, for life to spare
There is an eternity where
The mind and heart both care
In the mountains a man is born
From the dusty womb was torn
His magic words make a storm
When heaven speaks with his tongue...
When beauty is there
Theres' no stain in the air
The pure Nature laid bare
Open up your heart,and stare
Wisdom from the suns glare
Ethics from the wild that scare
Born with a hunting flair
Prey and hunter, nature is fair
Weakness when the mind dont dare
To take arms, for life to spare
There is an eternity where
The mind and heart both care
In the mountains a man is born
From the dusty womb was torn
His magic words make a storm
When heaven speaks with his tongue...
#summer
#spring
212 reads
0 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
2nd Dec 2022 6:28pm
2nd Dec 2022 6:28pm
A Poetic Pause With Limericks
Shakespear's Cow"
Did you milk the goat, Juliet?
Oh, sorry Romeo, not yet !!!
What about the cow?
Oh, I don't know how, !?
So, go milk Shakespeare's sonnets
*******
' life is not always Romantic '
Oud For Food
Hungry cricket asked friend ant for food
I used to sing, i would work, if i could
' Scat, said the angry ant !!! '
' Food .,? oh my dear i can't '
You lazy creature, only good for Oud !
Did you milk the goat, Juliet?
Oh, sorry Romeo, not yet !!!
What about the cow?
Oh, I don't know how, !?
So, go milk Shakespeare's sonnets
*******
' life is not always Romantic '
Oud For Food
Hungry cricket asked friend ant for food
I used to sing, i would work, if i could
' Scat, said the angry ant !!! '
' Food .,? oh my dear i can't '
You lazy creature, only good for Oud !
#mythology
248 reads
0 Comments
MISCELLANEOUS POEM
Published
2nd Dec 2022 1:32pm
2nd Dec 2022 1:32pm
The Old Yellow Truck By The Tree
I daily take the pathway to the rocky plains
Cast a glance on that car wreck by the tree
Time and dust have left a visible glossy stain
And the rust, is a wiser sign of misery
***
Among the growing plants and the green
The iron entity holds its old solidity
The aged machine of what has been
Still keeps the charm of the old serenity
***
A gaze along the walk, a dead-living car
What left is only the outer hard shell
Emptied from inside, the rest, put apart ...
Cast a glance on that car wreck by the tree
Time and dust have left a visible glossy stain
And the rust, is a wiser sign of misery
***
Among the growing plants and the green
The iron entity holds its old solidity
The aged machine of what has been
Still keeps the charm of the old serenity
***
A gaze along the walk, a dead-living car
What left is only the outer hard shell
Emptied from inside, the rest, put apart ...
#courage
#TimeHeals
#emotions
312 reads
5 Comments
STORY POEM
Published
1st Dec 2022 7:18am
1st Dec 2022 7:18am
The Innocent Spirit Of The Wild Forest
This morn i ghosted out into the woods
Seeking relief and a quite spot to brood
Still, was the sparrows in his nest sleeping
And the morning flower with dew dripping
But the forest was fast asleep, misty veiled
Like a mythic jungle, underwood smoke, sailed
Only a hoo and a cracking sound, i could sense
As if that morn, all the beings were in sylvan trance
Damp soil, the eath feels meek beneath my feet
A mythical vibe vibrates in the dead atmosphere
Those tall pine trees witnessed my childhood treat
In the forest we...
Seeking relief and a quite spot to brood
Still, was the sparrows in his nest sleeping
And the morning flower with dew dripping
But the forest was fast asleep, misty veiled
Like a mythic jungle, underwood smoke, sailed
Only a hoo and a cracking sound, i could sense
As if that morn, all the beings were in sylvan trance
Damp soil, the eath feels meek beneath my feet
A mythical vibe vibrates in the dead atmosphere
Those tall pine trees witnessed my childhood treat
In the forest we...
#childhood
326 reads
2 Comments
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