Poems About Forests Published by Members Recently Online
#forest
the nature of trees
keeping within my happiness
I kiss the sky taking a deep breath
exhaling beauty into the world
on a sunlit afternoon
swimming through the air
I am one with the breeze
gentle thoughts of wow
the sunflowers wave at me
smiling at me inside
the moment is graceful
the flowers watch on as I communicate with the trees
their leaves are rustling
they are gossiping
the tulip tree will have none of it
she is encouraging the baby trees to stand up straight
such a sweet little tree
up and above the...
I kiss the sky taking a deep breath
exhaling beauty into the world
on a sunlit afternoon
swimming through the air
I am one with the breeze
gentle thoughts of wow
the sunflowers wave at me
smiling at me inside
the moment is graceful
the flowers watch on as I communicate with the trees
their leaves are rustling
they are gossiping
the tulip tree will have none of it
she is encouraging the baby trees to stand up straight
such a sweet little tree
up and above the...
#forest
#nature
#trees
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the nature of trees
keeping within my happiness
I kiss the sky taking a deep breath
exhaling beauty into the world
on a sunlit afternoon
swimming through the air
I am one with the breeze
gentle thoughts of wow
the sunflowers wave at me
smiling at me inside
the moment is graceful
the flowers watch on as I communicate with the trees
their leaves are rustling
they are gossiping
the tulip tree will have none of it
she is encouraging the baby trees to stand up straight
such a sweet little tree
up and above the...
I kiss the sky taking a deep breath
exhaling beauty into the world
on a sunlit afternoon
swimming through the air
I am one with the breeze
gentle thoughts of wow
the sunflowers wave at me
smiling at me inside
the moment is graceful
the flowers watch on as I communicate with the trees
their leaves are rustling
they are gossiping
the tulip tree will have none of it
she is encouraging the baby trees to stand up straight
such a sweet little tree
up and above the...
#forest
#nature
#trees
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the nature of trees
keeping within my happiness
I kiss the sky taking a deep breath
exhaling beauty into the world
on a sunlit afternoon
swimming through the air
I am one with the breeze
gentle thoughts of wow
the sunflowers wave at me
smiling at me inside
the moment is graceful
the flowers watch on as I communicate with the trees
their leaves are rustling
they are gossiping
the tulip tree will have none of it
she is encouraging the baby trees to stand up straight
such a sweet little tree
up and above the...
I kiss the sky taking a deep breath
exhaling beauty into the world
on a sunlit afternoon
swimming through the air
I am one with the breeze
gentle thoughts of wow
the sunflowers wave at me
smiling at me inside
the moment is graceful
the flowers watch on as I communicate with the trees
their leaves are rustling
they are gossiping
the tulip tree will have none of it
she is encouraging the baby trees to stand up straight
such a sweet little tree
up and above the...
#forest
#nature
#trees
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Buck Moon Nights
The moon was in the weeds last night
all southerly adrift
fading amid powder blue light
which on it seemed to sift...
'twas wild smoke within the haze
that gave a scarlet hue
then dimming in the twilight rays
of moonlight streaming through.
Yet still there was a rosy glow
when once the sun had set,
the likes of which we wouldn't know
but for a chance briquette...
and lingering filtration there
due to the floating soot
all through the northwest summer air...
from canopies kaput.
all southerly adrift
fading amid powder blue light
which on it seemed to sift...
'twas wild smoke within the haze
that gave a scarlet hue
then dimming in the twilight rays
of moonlight streaming through.
Yet still there was a rosy glow
when once the sun had set,
the likes of which we wouldn't know
but for a chance briquette...
and lingering filtration there
due to the floating soot
all through the northwest summer air...
from canopies kaput.
#forest
#LifeCycle
#moon #trees
#moon #trees
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4 Comments
Buck Moon Nights
The moon was in the weeds last night
all southerly adrift
fading amid powder blue light
which on it seemed to sift...
'twas wild smoke within the haze
that gave a scarlet hue
then dimming in the twilight rays
of moonlight streaming through.
Yet still there was a rosy glow
when once the sun had set,
the likes of which we wouldn't know
but for a chance briquette...
and lingering filtration there
due to the floating soot
all through the northwest summer air...
from canopies kaput.
all southerly adrift
fading amid powder blue light
which on it seemed to sift...
'twas wild smoke within the haze
that gave a scarlet hue
then dimming in the twilight rays
of moonlight streaming through.
Yet still there was a rosy glow
when once the sun had set,
the likes of which we wouldn't know
but for a chance briquette...
and lingering filtration there
due to the floating soot
all through the northwest summer air...
from canopies kaput.
#forest
#LifeCycle
#moon #trees
#moon #trees
155 reads
4 Comments
Buck Moon Nights
The moon was in the weeds last night
all southerly adrift
fading amid powder blue light
which on it seemed to sift...
'twas wild smoke within the haze
that gave a scarlet hue
then dimming in the twilight rays
of moonlight streaming through.
Yet still there was a rosy glow
when once the sun had set,
the likes of which we wouldn't know
but for a chance briquette...
and lingering filtration there
due to the floating soot
all through the northwest summer air...
from canopies kaput.
all southerly adrift
fading amid powder blue light
which on it seemed to sift...
'twas wild smoke within the haze
that gave a scarlet hue
then dimming in the twilight rays
of moonlight streaming through.
Yet still there was a rosy glow
when once the sun had set,
the likes of which we wouldn't know
but for a chance briquette...
and lingering filtration there
due to the floating soot
all through the northwest summer air...
from canopies kaput.
#forest
#LifeCycle
#moon #trees
#moon #trees
155 reads
4 Comments
Buck Moon Nights
The moon was in the weeds last night
all southerly adrift
fading amid powder blue light
which on it seemed to sift...
'twas wild smoke within the haze
that gave a scarlet hue
then dimming in the twilight rays
of moonlight streaming through.
Yet still there was a rosy glow
when once the sun had set,
the likes of which we wouldn't know
but for a chance briquette...
and lingering filtration there
due to the floating soot
all through the northwest summer air...
from canopies kaput.
all southerly adrift
fading amid powder blue light
which on it seemed to sift...
'twas wild smoke within the haze
that gave a scarlet hue
then dimming in the twilight rays
of moonlight streaming through.
Yet still there was a rosy glow
when once the sun had set,
the likes of which we wouldn't know
but for a chance briquette...
and lingering filtration there
due to the floating soot
all through the northwest summer air...
from canopies kaput.
#forest
#LifeCycle
#moon #trees
#moon #trees
155 reads
4 Comments
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
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2 Comments
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
182 reads
2 Comments
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
182 reads
2 Comments
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
182 reads
2 Comments
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
182 reads
2 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Forests Published by Members Recently Online