Poems About Forests Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poems about forests seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
WillowsWhimsies
Poem Published
13th Sep 2023 10:06pm
13th Sep 2023 10:06pm
unexplored paths
there's something about backroads
backwoods
hidden trails
they call to the nomad in me
inspiring wanderlust
always chasing the latest mystery
you can only see so much on the main
you have to step off
meander down overgrown lanes
ducking through tangles
those low hanging branches
to crest the next rise
find a surprise
stumble upon one of nature's best kept secrets
she's full of them
blowing your mind & widening eyes
sometimes it's just a detour
not leading anywhere
but if I don't go
how will I...
backwoods
hidden trails
they call to the nomad in me
inspiring wanderlust
always chasing the latest mystery
you can only see so much on the main
you have to step off
meander down overgrown lanes
ducking through tangles
those low hanging branches
to crest the next rise
find a surprise
stumble upon one of nature's best kept secrets
she's full of them
blowing your mind & widening eyes
sometimes it's just a detour
not leading anywhere
but if I don't go
how will I...
#countryside
#forest
#nature
#freedom
#passion
71 reads
4 Comments
moony_
Poem Published
13th Sep 2023 1:10am
13th Sep 2023 1:10am
Smushed Worms
I just want to close my eyes and melt
Let everything flow out of me
Go into the forest and lie down
Let the moss and flowers grow over me until I am apart of the dirt
Let everything flow out of me
Go into the forest and lie down
Let the moss and flowers grow over me until I am apart of the dirt
#forest
35 reads
4 Comments
Maple666
Poem Published
4th Sep 2023 3:05pm
4th Sep 2023 3:05pm
Conformity
Fields of green standing in hip high grass untamed free . And all we do is cut away a blade at a time to reveal conformity with stripes of green shaved to be stood upon admired . This Isn't a field of dreams and hide and seek and squeals of laughter escaping
rosy red cheeks . No this is our back yard a
symmetrical green strip that wishes to been seen just as they are .
rosy red cheeks . No this is our back yard a
symmetrical green strip that wishes to been seen just as they are .
#utopia
#forest
#trees
#nature
#LifeCycle
63 reads
8 Comments
PostalPoet
Poem Published
31st Aug 2023 4:33am
31st Aug 2023 4:33am
The Walk
I went for a walk deep within an old wood,
Where trees have for uncounted centuries stood.
The scene that awaited seemed frozen in time,
And brought me so near to that realm of sublime.
How soft was sunlight that peeked through the boughs;
The shadows about me did twirl and carouse.
The leaves seemed to dance in the delicate breeze
That wended its way through the stout mighty trees.
And after a while, I came to a lake.
I stopped to admire for nature’s own sake.
An unforeseen hush fell upon the still scene,
And made me feel...
Where trees have for uncounted centuries stood.
The scene that awaited seemed frozen in time,
And brought me so near to that realm of sublime.
How soft was sunlight that peeked through the boughs;
The shadows about me did twirl and carouse.
The leaves seemed to dance in the delicate breeze
That wended its way through the stout mighty trees.
And after a while, I came to a lake.
I stopped to admire for nature’s own sake.
An unforeseen hush fell upon the still scene,
And made me feel...
#forest
#nature
#mountains
44 reads
1 Comment
WillowsWhimsies
Poem Published
25th Aug 2023 1:35pm
25th Aug 2023 1:35pm
Hunter's Moon (Featuring Naajir)
it's the growl of a beast on the prowl
pulled from deep slumber
by desperate hunger
face lifted
eyes closed
easing leisurely from its hidden lair
drawn by instinct
scent of prey in the air
moving on silent feet
hunting the sensed
tracking the unseen
aggression leads
down a winding trail
through ethereal woodlands
as beads of sweat
flows in silent patterns
the animus is
ultra-felt as kindred
extraverted through thickened adrenaline
razor sharpening intuition
panting a nostalgic...
pulled from deep slumber
by desperate hunger
face lifted
eyes closed
easing leisurely from its hidden lair
drawn by instinct
scent of prey in the air
moving on silent feet
hunting the sensed
tracking the unseen
aggression leads
down a winding trail
through ethereal woodlands
as beads of sweat
flows in silent patterns
the animus is
ultra-felt as kindred
extraverted through thickened adrenaline
razor sharpening intuition
panting a nostalgic...
#forest
#moon
#night
#nature
#mythology
90 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
14th Jul 2023 3:37am
14th Jul 2023 3:37am
Sitka Eagle Sanctuary
Sitka Eagle Sanctuary
Old man in feather shawl
Bleary eyed in golden years
But sacred heart a fiery torch
That burns bright as a vision
Of his lake of heaven
Where he climbed the mirrored sky
Into the Alaskan sun orb flames
Whose grail held the secret hunger
For a bird of appetite
But the arrow of human passion pierced him
Into a broken wing of desire
No more to sail the blue lit sphere
Of the heights of rapture
Head cocked like a sly seraph
On his...
Old man in feather shawl
Bleary eyed in golden years
But sacred heart a fiery torch
That burns bright as a vision
Of his lake of heaven
Where he climbed the mirrored sky
Into the Alaskan sun orb flames
Whose grail held the secret hunger
For a bird of appetite
But the arrow of human passion pierced him
Into a broken wing of desire
No more to sail the blue lit sphere
Of the heights of rapture
Head cocked like a sly seraph
On his...
#forest
#birds
#nature
#aging
#nostalgia
99 reads
0 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
13th Jul 2023 12:28pm
13th Jul 2023 12:28pm
Petrified Soul
Life's stabbing, I'm hurting.
Yet the hearty chirp of the house sparrow,
awakens bones asleep for years.
Song Sparrow sings melodies of
random yesterday's drizzled with tears.
That's the thing you learn after awhile,
nothing is random, not even a smile.
Robins, wrens and a cardinal
are the morning choir.
Tweet the joy of simply being alive,
encouraging darkened thoughts to retire.
Barbaric limbs of branches grab into my holes.
Where the past me's are terrified to go.
To search for happiness in the forest of
my...
Yet the hearty chirp of the house sparrow,
awakens bones asleep for years.
Song Sparrow sings melodies of
random yesterday's drizzled with tears.
That's the thing you learn after awhile,
nothing is random, not even a smile.
Robins, wrens and a cardinal
are the morning choir.
Tweet the joy of simply being alive,
encouraging darkened thoughts to retire.
Barbaric limbs of branches grab into my holes.
Where the past me's are terrified to go.
To search for happiness in the forest of
my...
#hope
#forest
#birds #nature
#birds #nature
95 reads
9 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
12th Jul 2023 00:50am
12th Jul 2023 00:50am
Dandelion Bear
Dandelion Bear
Dandelion bear
Dines in patch of heaven
On Yukon summer soma stems
Like a lotus eater on fire with Shangri La
Whose ivory thresh
Is a prelude to cavernous combustion
Wherein lies the wildflower sutra
As he eats local
From nature’s produce market of love
While humans paint retina
And camera lens
With shades of wonder
Whose art is a quest
For his pure unadulterated dream
Of forest freedom
Dandelion bear
Dines in patch of heaven
On Yukon summer soma stems
Like a lotus eater on fire with Shangri La
Whose ivory thresh
Is a prelude to cavernous combustion
Wherein lies the wildflower sutra
As he eats local
From nature’s produce market of love
While humans paint retina
And camera lens
With shades of wonder
Whose art is a quest
For his pure unadulterated dream
Of forest freedom
#forest
#flowers
#animals
#nature
#food
111 reads
2 Comments
goldenmyst
Poem Published
9th Jul 2023 11:50pm
9th Jul 2023 11:50pm
Juneau Pilgrims
Juneau Pilgrims
Nature’s crystal tea
Poured over granite ice cubes
Into holy Juneau vat of heaven
Whose spritzer oxygen levitates us
Where tree rings widen
Into wooden fingerprints
That sing brazen hymns of nymphs
To clouds that cloak the sun and moon
From eyes that seek totemic beings
That lurk in the shadowless forest
Only to silhouette when the fog burns
Into sunbeam sculpture
Where the castanet
Of an eagle cry
Echoes on Dryad boughs
For forest gypsies
Whose thirsty ears
Drink...
Nature’s crystal tea
Poured over granite ice cubes
Into holy Juneau vat of heaven
Whose spritzer oxygen levitates us
Where tree rings widen
Into wooden fingerprints
That sing brazen hymns of nymphs
To clouds that cloak the sun and moon
From eyes that seek totemic beings
That lurk in the shadowless forest
Only to silhouette when the fog burns
Into sunbeam sculpture
Where the castanet
Of an eagle cry
Echoes on Dryad boughs
For forest gypsies
Whose thirsty ears
Drink...
#forest
#trees
#water
#nature
#spiritual
92 reads
2 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
5th Jul 2023 11:47am
5th Jul 2023 11:47am
Mt. Olympus
Emerald green statuesque pines,
are silent untouched guardians,
of a sprawling beauty that pales divine.
Gathered at the base of the majestic,
snow-crusted mountain backs.
A land crisp, fresh, grand and wild.
Attack my heart with pleasure.
Nature's unscathed treasure.
It is here I feel my deepest truths
echo in the pristine noble silence.
Strong grace of snowy peaks that perfectly stun and soothe.
In the face of such beauty, my existence makes
solid sense.
are silent untouched guardians,
of a sprawling beauty that pales divine.
Gathered at the base of the majestic,
snow-crusted mountain backs.
A land crisp, fresh, grand and wild.
Attack my heart with pleasure.
Nature's unscathed treasure.
It is here I feel my deepest truths
echo in the pristine noble silence.
Strong grace of snowy peaks that perfectly stun and soothe.
In the face of such beauty, my existence makes
solid sense.
#beauty
#forest
#mountains
106 reads
11 Comments
bcpoet
Lawrence
Lawrence
Poem Published
10th Jun 2023 8:59pm
10th Jun 2023 8:59pm
Call of the Wild (2023)
into the shady forest
into the trees embrace
into dappled sunlight
no more human race
no more chatter chatter
no more you or me
no more blah blah blahing
telepathically -
surrounded by high beings
sky to underground
murmuring and rustling
in wind their only sound -
in the distance babbling
of a gurgling stream -
mushrooms in the undergrowth
caught by a bright beam
of sunlight playing hopscotch
skipping through the ferns -
banana slugs and beetles
and of course earthworms ...
into the trees embrace
into dappled sunlight
no more human race
no more chatter chatter
no more you or me
no more blah blah blahing
telepathically -
surrounded by high beings
sky to underground
murmuring and rustling
in wind their only sound -
in the distance babbling
of a gurgling stream -
mushrooms in the undergrowth
caught by a bright beam
of sunlight playing hopscotch
skipping through the ferns -
banana slugs and beetles
and of course earthworms ...
#forest
#trees
#nature
96 reads
2 Comments
oskar
Poem Published
7th Jun 2023 6:38pm
7th Jun 2023 6:38pm
the end?
The end?
As Spanish bluebells chime
The world has gone silent
A finger hangs over a button
Vacillates.
As Spanish bluebells chime
The world has gone silent
A finger hangs over a button
Vacillates.
#forest
#flowers
#rose
#nature
#LifeCycle
111 reads
0 Comments
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