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Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
4th Apr 2024 6:12am
4th Apr 2024 6:12am
Cherry Blossoms
daffodils with petal snow
falling to the ground
from cherry blossoms in a slow
spiraling around
around around in the breeze,
transfixed by unheard sound
memory of winter flees
as they reach the ground
with honking geese in the sky
celebrating the
urge to leave, the time is nigh
to fly in a ragged V
to everywhere that's still wild
northern lakes now call,
watching, feeling quite beguiled
as cherry blossoms fall -
regenerated and recharged
by springtime's energy
radiating loud and...
falling to the ground
from cherry blossoms in a slow
spiraling around
around around in the breeze,
transfixed by unheard sound
memory of winter flees
as they reach the ground
with honking geese in the sky
celebrating the
urge to leave, the time is nigh
to fly in a ragged V
to everywhere that's still wild
northern lakes now call,
watching, feeling quite beguiled
as cherry blossoms fall -
regenerated and recharged
by springtime's energy
radiating loud and...
#flowers
#nature
169 reads
4 Comments
bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
4th Apr 2024 6:12am
4th Apr 2024 6:12am
Cherry Blossoms
daffodils with petal snow
falling to the ground
from cherry blossoms in a slow
spiraling around
around around in the breeze,
transfixed by unheard sound
memory of winter flees
as they reach the ground
with honking geese in the sky
celebrating the
urge to leave, the time is nigh
to fly in a ragged V
to everywhere that's still wild
northern lakes now call,
watching, feeling quite beguiled
as cherry blossoms fall -
regenerated and recharged
by springtime's energy
radiating loud and...
falling to the ground
from cherry blossoms in a slow
spiraling around
around around in the breeze,
transfixed by unheard sound
memory of winter flees
as they reach the ground
with honking geese in the sky
celebrating the
urge to leave, the time is nigh
to fly in a ragged V
to everywhere that's still wild
northern lakes now call,
watching, feeling quite beguiled
as cherry blossoms fall -
regenerated and recharged
by springtime's energy
radiating loud and...
#flowers
#nature
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4 Comments
Alviola
Poem Published
27th Sep 2022 1:54pm
27th Sep 2022 1:54pm
Watering the Plants
The trunk, erstwhile fleshy, is almost
desiccated, and every remaining
tendril curls at the air, with whatever
vigor it has left, it lifts itself,
almost untethered, it beseeches
the night for the hope of moisture,
each tendril, a tortured prayer.
I am man urgently intervening
in a natural process, this, after all,
is within the purview of the gods,
I am preventing brown and yellow
and fade and wrinkle from subduing
life and green and vivid and blooming.
Though colossal a task, I must be...
desiccated, and every remaining
tendril curls at the air, with whatever
vigor it has left, it lifts itself,
almost untethered, it beseeches
the night for the hope of moisture,
each tendril, a tortured prayer.
I am man urgently intervening
in a natural process, this, after all,
is within the purview of the gods,
I am preventing brown and yellow
and fade and wrinkle from subduing
life and green and vivid and blooming.
Though colossal a task, I must be...
#flowers
#night
#water #learning
#water #learning
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6 Comments
Alviola
Poem Published
27th Sep 2022 1:54pm
27th Sep 2022 1:54pm
Watering the Plants
The trunk, erstwhile fleshy, is almost
desiccated, and every remaining
tendril curls at the air, with whatever
vigor it has left, it lifts itself,
almost untethered, it beseeches
the night for the hope of moisture,
each tendril, a tortured prayer.
I am man urgently intervening
in a natural process, this, after all,
is within the purview of the gods,
I am preventing brown and yellow
and fade and wrinkle from subduing
life and green and vivid and blooming.
Though colossal a task, I must be...
desiccated, and every remaining
tendril curls at the air, with whatever
vigor it has left, it lifts itself,
almost untethered, it beseeches
the night for the hope of moisture,
each tendril, a tortured prayer.
I am man urgently intervening
in a natural process, this, after all,
is within the purview of the gods,
I am preventing brown and yellow
and fade and wrinkle from subduing
life and green and vivid and blooming.
Though colossal a task, I must be...
#flowers
#night
#water #learning
#water #learning
263 reads
6 Comments
Alviola
Poem Published
27th Sep 2022 1:54pm
27th Sep 2022 1:54pm
Watering the Plants
The trunk, erstwhile fleshy, is almost
desiccated, and every remaining
tendril curls at the air, with whatever
vigor it has left, it lifts itself,
almost untethered, it beseeches
the night for the hope of moisture,
each tendril, a tortured prayer.
I am man urgently intervening
in a natural process, this, after all,
is within the purview of the gods,
I am preventing brown and yellow
and fade and wrinkle from subduing
life and green and vivid and blooming.
Though colossal a task, I must be...
desiccated, and every remaining
tendril curls at the air, with whatever
vigor it has left, it lifts itself,
almost untethered, it beseeches
the night for the hope of moisture,
each tendril, a tortured prayer.
I am man urgently intervening
in a natural process, this, after all,
is within the purview of the gods,
I am preventing brown and yellow
and fade and wrinkle from subduing
life and green and vivid and blooming.
Though colossal a task, I must be...
#flowers
#night
#water #learning
#water #learning
263 reads
6 Comments
Alviola
Poem Published
27th Sep 2022 1:54pm
27th Sep 2022 1:54pm
Watering the Plants
The trunk, erstwhile fleshy, is almost
desiccated, and every remaining
tendril curls at the air, with whatever
vigor it has left, it lifts itself,
almost untethered, it beseeches
the night for the hope of moisture,
each tendril, a tortured prayer.
I am man urgently intervening
in a natural process, this, after all,
is within the purview of the gods,
I am preventing brown and yellow
and fade and wrinkle from subduing
life and green and vivid and blooming.
Though colossal a task, I must be...
desiccated, and every remaining
tendril curls at the air, with whatever
vigor it has left, it lifts itself,
almost untethered, it beseeches
the night for the hope of moisture,
each tendril, a tortured prayer.
I am man urgently intervening
in a natural process, this, after all,
is within the purview of the gods,
I am preventing brown and yellow
and fade and wrinkle from subduing
life and green and vivid and blooming.
Though colossal a task, I must be...
#flowers
#night
#water #learning
#water #learning
263 reads
6 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
19th Jan 2025 1:23pm
19th Jan 2025 1:23pm
Sweet Scented Serenity
Lakmi
opera
'Delibes'
sweet
scented
perfume
'The
Flower
Duet'
by Jemia
opera
'Delibes'
sweet
scented
perfume
'The
Flower
Duet'
by Jemia
#beauty
#flowers
#LifeAsAWriter
#music
#peace
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missjem56
Poem Published
19th Jan 2025 1:23pm
19th Jan 2025 1:23pm
Sweet Scented Serenity
Lakmi
opera
'Delibes'
sweet
scented
perfume
'The
Flower
Duet'
by Jemia
opera
'Delibes'
sweet
scented
perfume
'The
Flower
Duet'
by Jemia
#beauty
#flowers
#LifeAsAWriter
#music
#peace
40 reads
0 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
19th Jan 2025 1:23pm
19th Jan 2025 1:23pm
Sweet Scented Serenity
Lakmi
opera
'Delibes'
sweet
scented
perfume
'The
Flower
Duet'
by Jemia
opera
'Delibes'
sweet
scented
perfume
'The
Flower
Duet'
by Jemia
#beauty
#flowers
#LifeAsAWriter
#music
#peace
40 reads
0 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
19th Jan 2025 1:23pm
19th Jan 2025 1:23pm
Sweet Scented Serenity
Lakmi
opera
'Delibes'
sweet
scented
perfume
'The
Flower
Duet'
by Jemia
opera
'Delibes'
sweet
scented
perfume
'The
Flower
Duet'
by Jemia
#beauty
#flowers
#LifeAsAWriter
#music
#peace
40 reads
0 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
19th Jan 2025 1:23pm
19th Jan 2025 1:23pm
Sweet Scented Serenity
Lakmi
opera
'Delibes'
sweet
scented
perfume
'The
Flower
Duet'
by Jemia
opera
'Delibes'
sweet
scented
perfume
'The
Flower
Duet'
by Jemia
#beauty
#flowers
#LifeAsAWriter
#music
#peace
40 reads
0 Comments
ThePalestRider
Poem Published
23rd Sep 2024 5:32am
23rd Sep 2024 5:32am
Petals of Eternal Dusk
Far beyond where men dare tread
A place exists among the dead
Sealed by hands of ancient stone
No man walks where none are known
In forgotten woods, beneath the mire
Through paths of thorns and tangled briar
A gate of iron, rusted black
Guards the way, and pulls you back
Beyond the gate, in silence deep
A garden stirs, where shadows creep
The air is thick with death’s embrace
A haunting chill, no time nor space
The petals bloom in twilight’s veil
Eternal dusk, neither light nor pale
They drink of darkness,...
A place exists among the dead
Sealed by hands of ancient stone
No man walks where none are known
In forgotten woods, beneath the mire
Through paths of thorns and tangled briar
A gate of iron, rusted black
Guards the way, and pulls you back
Beyond the gate, in silence deep
A garden stirs, where shadows creep
The air is thick with death’s embrace
A haunting chill, no time nor space
The petals bloom in twilight’s veil
Eternal dusk, neither light nor pale
They drink of darkness,...
#dark
#death
#environment
#flowers
#rhyming
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