Poetry about Flowers
#flowers
Poems about flowers and plants, charting how the natural world changes through the seasons. Also poetry using flowers as metaphors.
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Oh Happy Day
Oh sunny day welcomes me in
beautiful sunlit flowers smile up at me
while their tree guardians take note
the birds resting in their boughs
leaves rustling slightly
while their branches praise the blue
the sky reaches on forever
a home for the sun
The earth rotates lazily as the day progresses on
She is interactive, our mother
she gives as she receives
I notice that on days I'm stormy
and stomping out about the property
She will reach out and trip me
admonishing me to be kind
the energy I'm...
beautiful sunlit flowers smile up at me
while their tree guardians take note
the birds resting in their boughs
leaves rustling slightly
while their branches praise the blue
the sky reaches on forever
a home for the sun
The earth rotates lazily as the day progresses on
She is interactive, our mother
she gives as she receives
I notice that on days I'm stormy
and stomping out about the property
She will reach out and trip me
admonishing me to be kind
the energy I'm...
#flowers
#nature
#trees
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Weep the Flowers
tears flower on my face
blooming so beautifully out of place
a gentle smile beseeching them not to show
but their delicate nature draws attention to my hardened expressions
forlorn they grow wildly without nuture
sweet daisies of faith come from deep within me
A memory is all it takes to reduce me to nothing
babies' breath moves in its spot in the garden, grieving
exhaling the pain and inhaling something tender
Tiny epiphanies show in my eyes
my soul is disconnected from my mind
so when I weep, it is from my sacred heart...
blooming so beautifully out of place
a gentle smile beseeching them not to show
but their delicate nature draws attention to my hardened expressions
forlorn they grow wildly without nuture
sweet daisies of faith come from deep within me
A memory is all it takes to reduce me to nothing
babies' breath moves in its spot in the garden, grieving
exhaling the pain and inhaling something tender
Tiny epiphanies show in my eyes
my soul is disconnected from my mind
so when I weep, it is from my sacred heart...
#flowers
#metaphor
#sadness
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Some berries and a giraffe's kiss
Let me take you to a divine place
where strawberries blush and interlace.
In the heart of the savannah they bloom
soft whispers of life in nature’s room.
The rain falls warm, like a lover's sigh.
A tender caress from a generous sky.
Its drops linger embracing the earth
feeding the fields where beauty finds birth.
The light, so cool, shimmers and plays,
casting shadows in intricate arrays.
A gentle balm to the heat’s embrace
illuminating dreams in this secret space.
Feel the pulse of the land, its steady...
where strawberries blush and interlace.
In the heart of the savannah they bloom
soft whispers of life in nature’s room.
The rain falls warm, like a lover's sigh.
A tender caress from a generous sky.
Its drops linger embracing the earth
feeding the fields where beauty finds birth.
The light, so cool, shimmers and plays,
casting shadows in intricate arrays.
A gentle balm to the heat’s embrace
illuminating dreams in this secret space.
Feel the pulse of the land, its steady...
#animals
#birds
#flowers
#love
#nature
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Garden Flowers
Tulips can’t be roses
Daisies can’t be red
Though all are born in the soil
Of the dewy sun baked flower bed
Weathering the rain
And the heat of summer sun
Burning overhead
Together
Bright as can be
Reaching towards the sky
Freshening the air
One reaches higher
Yet the other is never outshined
Daisies can’t be red
Though all are born in the soil
Of the dewy sun baked flower bed
Weathering the rain
And the heat of summer sun
Burning overhead
Together
Bright as can be
Reaching towards the sky
Freshening the air
One reaches higher
Yet the other is never outshined
#flowers
#nature
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Aloe Vera
Those curved aloe vera branches
Were
Sexy
Moistened.
Thighs
To me,
Coming
In freckles.
Were
Sexy
Moistened.
Thighs
To me,
Coming
In freckles.
#flowers
#nature
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~rain.blossoms
https://youtu.be/DUphZvkt4KA?feature=shared
still no signs of a stop .. roaring
bassy angered lions of the skies
in serial thunderstorms .. with shrilly
sudden attacking hasty insertions
now and then..
of an impudently cluster-clapping
lightnings of fluctuating whites ..
this spring rain
after so long
a heat spell
when had almost forgotten
of what rain is.. for months
now
drenching core ...
still no signs of a stop .. roaring
bassy angered lions of the skies
in serial thunderstorms .. with shrilly
sudden attacking hasty insertions
now and then..
of an impudently cluster-clapping
lightnings of fluctuating whites ..
this spring rain
after so long
a heat spell
when had almost forgotten
of what rain is.. for months
now
drenching core ...
#flowers
#love
#metaphor
#rain
#sensual
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~of a 2 random flashed paradisiacal poetic symbolisms.. of an otherwise prosaic day
1.
the messy mosquito window mesh
loaded with immortally chamfering
dusts over their each tiny squaring in
portals.. today had a surprise guest
not just knocking its door .. but falling
vertically flat & stuck..in a 90 degree
‘sashtanga namaskaram’ over the
waiting portal doors.. its iridescence
was a killer nacreous shine.. though
a dorsal beauty, away from my direct
visions.. only
her horrific ventral side.. of a boggy
brown muddiness.. in a nauseating
thoraxo-abdominal...
the messy mosquito window mesh
loaded with immortally chamfering
dusts over their each tiny squaring in
portals.. today had a surprise guest
not just knocking its door .. but falling
vertically flat & stuck..in a 90 degree
‘sashtanga namaskaram’ over the
waiting portal doors.. its iridescence
was a killer nacreous shine.. though
a dorsal beauty, away from my direct
visions.. only
her horrific ventral side.. of a boggy
brown muddiness.. in a nauseating
thoraxo-abdominal...
#animals
#flowers
#nature
#symbolism
#trees
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Jasmine
I go every night in the window to look at it.
Little bud that grows each day.
Today it looked white like silk.
Jasmine is expected to bloom.
I can not wait the day to see
Little bud that grows each day.
Today it looked white like silk.
Jasmine is expected to bloom.
I can not wait the day to see
#flowers
#nature
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Spring talks
Cherry blossoms are singing to me,
In whispers soft as the rustling breeze,
Petals dance gracefully from the tree,
Painting the air with delicate ease.
They sway in the sunlight, a pink-tinted hue,
Each bloom tells a story of warmth and of cheer,
As springtime awakens the world to renew,
Their sweet, fleeting beauty draws close and draws near.
I wander beneath their soft, gentle sighs,
Lost in the magic of nature's embrace,
Each branch like a lover who tenderly ties
Moments of wonder in a luminous space.
So let...
In whispers soft as the rustling breeze,
Petals dance gracefully from the tree,
Painting the air with delicate ease.
They sway in the sunlight, a pink-tinted hue,
Each bloom tells a story of warmth and of cheer,
As springtime awakens the world to renew,
Their sweet, fleeting beauty draws close and draws near.
I wander beneath their soft, gentle sighs,
Lost in the magic of nature's embrace,
Each branch like a lover who tenderly ties
Moments of wonder in a luminous space.
So let...
#flowers
#nature
#spring
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Spring
Spring
#happiness
#trees
#flowers
#spring
#nature
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8 Comments
Flowers Dancing
Flowers dancing
Caressed by the breeze
Flowers dance in the wind
Gentle scents in the air
Tickle daydreams
In sunbeams
The hush of air
Washing away
The concept of time
And in the cool shade
Absent sunshine
Caressed by the breeze
Flowers dance in the wind
Gentle scents in the air
Tickle daydreams
In sunbeams
The hush of air
Washing away
The concept of time
And in the cool shade
Absent sunshine
#flowers
#nature
#spring
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Springtime Affirmation
Without a reason to
Yarrows will blossom
Regardless, its place is found
Burgeon and abound
And a reason to bloom stems
Destitute to yearn
Horsemints will prosper
Tight-knit, hand in hand, arise
United likewise
Grown together by design
Bereft and forlorn
Fireweeds will cluster
Moving on after distress
Pondering hopeless
Bold in ashes, it endures
Nature will move on
Springtime will flourish
Any plight whatsoever
Rise and endeavor
The world could use another
Yarrows will blossom
Regardless, its place is found
Burgeon and abound
And a reason to bloom stems
Destitute to yearn
Horsemints will prosper
Tight-knit, hand in hand, arise
United likewise
Grown together by design
Bereft and forlorn
Fireweeds will cluster
Moving on after distress
Pondering hopeless
Bold in ashes, it endures
Nature will move on
Springtime will flourish
Any plight whatsoever
Rise and endeavor
The world could use another
#flowers
#healing
#LifeStruggles
#nature
#spring
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