Tallen
earth_empath
earth_empath
Poem Published
Yesterday 7:13pm
Yesterday 7:13pm
Ambiguous in and in Nature
17/30
Ambiguous in and in Nature
never realized until today
while trying to be attuned
5 am a few chirpings
0530 hrs, a symphony of
happiness
only nature, Birds, yes, even
effin Bees, sang happy,
I’ve always marveled at how I’ve
never seen a caterpillar
seen a baby moth
In the desert, despite
Spring, forcing itself on summer
I know for a FACT, them changelings exists
I have many a hole ridden shirts
attesting this sneak attack
No matter what many believe
Nature is...
Ambiguous in and in Nature
never realized until today
while trying to be attuned
5 am a few chirpings
0530 hrs, a symphony of
happiness
only nature, Birds, yes, even
effin Bees, sang happy,
I’ve always marveled at how I’ve
never seen a caterpillar
seen a baby moth
In the desert, despite
Spring, forcing itself on summer
I know for a FACT, them changelings exists
I have many a hole ridden shirts
attesting this sneak attack
No matter what many believe
Nature is...
#NaPoWriMo2024
#nature
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0 Comments
crimsin
Unveiling
Unveiling
Poem Published
Yesterday 3:05pm
Yesterday 3:05pm
balance
With outstretched arms, nature calls to me
With the sunrise and birdsong
The wildflowers in the garden
dazzle my vision
the trees hold up the sky
I knew it was going to be a beautiful day
sacred harmony, everything working in order after their kind
My day started as all days, feeding the cats
Chickens and roosters mine eat together
It's a funny alliance
My dog, still asleep in bed will need to be walked soon
But for now, it is a quiet morning of observation
The earth is humming, and whether you realize it...
With the sunrise and birdsong
The wildflowers in the garden
dazzle my vision
the trees hold up the sky
I knew it was going to be a beautiful day
sacred harmony, everything working in order after their kind
My day started as all days, feeding the cats
Chickens and roosters mine eat together
It's a funny alliance
My dog, still asleep in bed will need to be walked soon
But for now, it is a quiet morning of observation
The earth is humming, and whether you realize it...
#animals
#birds
#cats
#dogs
#nature
49 reads
4 Comments
missjem56
Poem Published
17th Apr 2025 00:11am
17th Apr 2025 00:11am
Where Fairies Once Dwelt
Return to me my fairy friends
As we shall sing, and dance
Whilst making merry
Fireflies, hover upon the midnight air
Like pirouetting candlelight
Caught, within a corner of the eye
Fanciful flickerings
Light up this dingly dell
Along with the silken wingbeat
A myriad of colours
As fairy dust falls
Lost within a golden haze
Of forgotten magic
by Jemia
As we shall sing, and dance
Whilst making merry
Fireflies, hover upon the midnight air
Like pirouetting candlelight
Caught, within a corner of the eye
Fanciful flickerings
Light up this dingly dell
Along with the silken wingbeat
A myriad of colours
As fairy dust falls
Lost within a golden haze
Of forgotten magic
by Jemia
#dreams
#fairies
#magic #nature
#magic #nature
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summultima
uma
uma
Poem Published
14th Apr 2025 8:47pm
14th Apr 2025 8:47pm
"~an epic in the making.."
https://youtu.be/jQmShrpQ3c0?feature=shared
(an inspired lyrical from this song link)
(intro verses)
an epic..
will you come & sing.. my breeze..
at this nascent dawning hours
of a newness flower in bloom..
this such pleasant now..
will it be embracing me..
a quizzical puzzle ..
is this future..
when the singing blue nightingale
becomes silent at this time..
an epic..
will you come & sing.. my...
(an inspired lyrical from this song link)
(intro verses)
an epic..
will you come & sing.. my breeze..
at this nascent dawning hours
of a newness flower in bloom..
this such pleasant now..
will it be embracing me..
a quizzical puzzle ..
is this future..
when the singing blue nightingale
becomes silent at this time..
an epic..
will you come & sing.. my...
#dawn
#flowers
#music
#nature
#universe
72 reads
InDreamz
Poem Published
14th Apr 2025 2:48pm
14th Apr 2025 2:48pm
of constellations and cosmos
celestial cinders casting
crystalline candescent confetti,
confessing their cravings for
carefree colourful cosmos-
whose corolla and calyx dancing
on choreography of the conjurers;
captivating the earthy constellations
with their colossal cerulean chaos;
cascading with a calm cadence
to caress those crusty creatures-
but
they already carry a covenant
to be the companions of earth...
a coveted chimerical chemistry
between the celestial and the carnal,
yet
cannot carve their
charismatic calligraphy
on...
crystalline candescent confetti,
confessing their cravings for
carefree colourful cosmos-
whose corolla and calyx dancing
on choreography of the conjurers;
captivating the earthy constellations
with their colossal cerulean chaos;
cascading with a calm cadence
to caress those crusty creatures-
but
they already carry a covenant
to be the companions of earth...
a coveted chimerical chemistry
between the celestial and the carnal,
yet
cannot carve their
charismatic calligraphy
on...
#flowers
#love
#nature
#stars
#ForbiddenLove
86 reads
10 Comments
Indie
Miss Indie
Miss Indie
Poem Published
12th Apr 2025 12:37pm
12th Apr 2025 12:37pm
lightning
Lightning cut through
the grey gloom of the day
like CPR for the soul
...
He said
the flash was God taking photos
She said
that's something her mother would say
I said
she's not poetic enough for that
...
The light was so bright
it lit up my room
through the black out curtains
slapping me back
from the edge of sleep
...
I expect to dream
in electricity
the grey gloom of the day
like CPR for the soul
...
He said
the flash was God taking photos
She said
that's something her mother would say
I said
she's not poetic enough for that
...
The light was so bright
it lit up my room
through the black out curtains
slapping me back
from the edge of sleep
...
I expect to dream
in electricity
#nature
#philosophical
#rain
74 reads
6 Comments
WillowsWhimsies
Poem Published
11th Apr 2025 12:16pm
11th Apr 2025 12:16pm
nature's child
11 of 30
a living work of art...
goes through many transformations
evolving to survive an environment always changing
as with nature...
...so do I
fingers pressed into wood
forehead resting against cool pane
bracing...
as tremors travel through my veins
condensation clouds my window this morning
gazing out into darkness
...at a world distorted
& I'm undecided...
do I wipe them...
improving my view
or leave them...
...as a reflection...
...an extension...
...of my mood
after...
a living work of art...
goes through many transformations
evolving to survive an environment always changing
as with nature...
...so do I
fingers pressed into wood
forehead resting against cool pane
bracing...
as tremors travel through my veins
condensation clouds my window this morning
gazing out into darkness
...at a world distorted
& I'm undecided...
do I wipe them...
improving my view
or leave them...
...as a reflection...
...an extension...
...of my mood
after...
#nature
#SelfReflection
66 reads
2 Comments
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
11th Apr 2025 5:19am
11th Apr 2025 5:19am
Suburban Huck Finn -1
Three blocks from my childhood home
runs Los Alamitos Creek
a sylvatic, kids paradise
the shoreline choked
with stands of twenty-five foot bamboo.
punctuated by large sycamores
one with a tire swing attached
wearing cut-off jeans
we'd sail over the seven-foot, ice cold swim'n hole
with a woooo hooo we'd let go.
along the shallows
crawdad and minnow fishing
was the sport of choice
strictly catch and release
the water was tainted with quicksilver, mercury
so what we caught we couldn't eat.
runs Los Alamitos Creek
a sylvatic, kids paradise
the shoreline choked
with stands of twenty-five foot bamboo.
punctuated by large sycamores
one with a tire swing attached
wearing cut-off jeans
we'd sail over the seven-foot, ice cold swim'n hole
with a woooo hooo we'd let go.
along the shallows
crawdad and minnow fishing
was the sport of choice
strictly catch and release
the water was tainted with quicksilver, mercury
so what we caught we couldn't eat.
#childhood
#happiness
#nature
35 reads
0 Comments
Gahddess_Worship
Poem Published
10th Apr 2025 3:43am
10th Apr 2025 3:43am
Temps May Vary
Lights flicker
as air conditioner powers up
constant white noise
of diverse fans whirring
ceiling, plug-in, USB
five-hundred dollar mensual
utility bills start arriving
all to keep hellish heat outside
and maintain the temperature,
Inside our affordable Texas home,
like that of Winter in Alaska’s Nome
so keep a knit cap, gloves, and parka handy
for Summer inside wear
SPF-80 lotion, shades, shorts, and light tee
for out-of-doors apparel
To properly worship
the blazing Sun’s glare
as air conditioner powers up
constant white noise
of diverse fans whirring
ceiling, plug-in, USB
five-hundred dollar mensual
utility bills start arriving
all to keep hellish heat outside
and maintain the temperature,
Inside our affordable Texas home,
like that of Winter in Alaska’s Nome
so keep a knit cap, gloves, and parka handy
for Summer inside wear
SPF-80 lotion, shades, shorts, and light tee
for out-of-doors apparel
To properly worship
the blazing Sun’s glare
#anxiety
#hell
#home #nature
#home #nature
40 reads
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Lilliputian
Poem Published
9th Apr 2025 3:41pm
9th Apr 2025 3:41pm
Overcast
Into a quiet overcast,
I am slowly fading.
With cloudy skies, half-empty gardens,
and a fresh breeze,
soothing my mind for a while
until they seep into my cracks.
Cloudy, empty,
and breezy,
are what become of me,
what my soul echoes from.
I am slowly fading
into a quiet overcast.
I am slowly fading.
With cloudy skies, half-empty gardens,
and a fresh breeze,
soothing my mind for a while
until they seep into my cracks.
Cloudy, empty,
and breezy,
are what become of me,
what my soul echoes from.
I am slowly fading
into a quiet overcast.
#emptiness
#nature
64 reads
Fiftysevenhours
Poem Published
8th Apr 2025 11:05pm
8th Apr 2025 11:05pm
In the grain
It is a slow journey,
Weaving a living hedge.
A path,
Partaken in the worthy cycle of seasons.
A sculpture,
Of constant returns,
Of constant,
Uncommon commune.
Of curious, unperceivable,
Interactions..
Held among a passage of leaves,
Born tracing the sun,
The grain of steps that are laid,
Are a slow twist to the sprig,
Fed in the plait,
Of a new year's growth,
Gaining gait.
It's slow by design,
How time,
Stretches and snaps,
An extended and befallen second,
Lost in a moment,
An hour,...
Weaving a living hedge.
A path,
Partaken in the worthy cycle of seasons.
A sculpture,
Of constant returns,
Of constant,
Uncommon commune.
Of curious, unperceivable,
Interactions..
Held among a passage of leaves,
Born tracing the sun,
The grain of steps that are laid,
Are a slow twist to the sprig,
Fed in the plait,
Of a new year's growth,
Gaining gait.
It's slow by design,
How time,
Stretches and snaps,
An extended and befallen second,
Lost in a moment,
An hour,...
#NaPoWriMo2023
#nature
29 reads
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JohnWilksLincoln
Poem Published
8th Apr 2025 6:50pm
8th Apr 2025 6:50pm
To John
Life is harder than you thought. Shit’s hit the fan on multiple occasions. You’ve almost let it affect your character, and to be honest, on some occasions it has. The drinking, weed, it’s all to drown out any form of feeling.
But what about the good ones?
What about the feelings that bring you so much joy? Why drown those? What about the feelings of togetherness and friendship, the people who value you for you? What about them? Why lose pieces of yourself in a bottle, pill, or bong? It takes pieces of you, all of which may or may not return.
They call me. ...
But what about the good ones?
What about the feelings that bring you so much joy? Why drown those? What about the feelings of togetherness and friendship, the people who value you for you? What about them? Why lose pieces of yourself in a bottle, pill, or bong? It takes pieces of you, all of which may or may not return.
They call me. ...
#addiction
#alcohol
#hope #nature
#hope #nature
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