Long Poems About Nature
#nature
Long poems about nature. 300 words or more, most recently published poems first.
Sand
Sand
Many people enjoy its texture
But few take time to consider
Its long-awaited journey to
Its current form of existence
The shifting of plates
The molten of magma
The breaking of wind
And water upon rock
The way it falls between your finger tips
The way it clings to your bikini bottoms
The way it fills your fondest memories
Yet so many take this granite for granted
They don't see that this once mighty mountain
Stood tall...
Many people enjoy its texture
But few take time to consider
Its long-awaited journey to
Its current form of existence
The shifting of plates
The molten of magma
The breaking of wind
And water upon rock
The way it falls between your finger tips
The way it clings to your bikini bottoms
The way it fills your fondest memories
Yet so many take this granite for granted
They don't see that this once mighty mountain
Stood tall...
#love
#erotic
#nature
#mountains
#passion
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God’s Perfection in You
Every good gift and every perfect gift is from above, and cometh down from the Father of lights, with whom is no variableness, neither shadow of turning.”
God’s law is a good and perfect gift. Men can have good laws but if they are truly good and perfect, we know the Father gave it to us from heaven.
God forbids evil inventions and takes credit for the inspiration behind good ones. (Romans 1:30)
Fred Wright, in writing his book The Character of God teaches an idea about passive parenting from God:
“God is not deceitful or underhanded. He is the God...
God’s law is a good and perfect gift. Men can have good laws but if they are truly good and perfect, we know the Father gave it to us from heaven.
God forbids evil inventions and takes credit for the inspiration behind good ones. (Romans 1:30)
Fred Wright, in writing his book The Character of God teaches an idea about passive parenting from God:
“God is not deceitful or underhanded. He is the God...
#family
#nature
#God
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encapsulated
where her journey began
a mystery
wind took her small frame
still full of color
and vibrancy
whimsical flight
soaring
her colors slowly
fading to a golden brown
wing of hope
lifted and swirled
she holds fast to her seed
she is life
having survived a warm
wistful summer
of extravagance
against so much blue
sun kissed
silky with green
let loose
spear in the coolness
of autumn
with no set direction
she flutters ...
a mystery
wind took her small frame
still full of color
and vibrancy
whimsical flight
soaring
her colors slowly
fading to a golden brown
wing of hope
lifted and swirled
she holds fast to her seed
she is life
having survived a warm
wistful summer
of extravagance
against so much blue
sun kissed
silky with green
let loose
spear in the coolness
of autumn
with no set direction
she flutters ...
#inspirational
#nature
#snow #LifeAsAWriter
#snow #LifeAsAWriter
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Peace Sleeps in Forgotten Lands
You feel it in places nobody has to clean, when the wind rushes like a river through the canopy above, when you dip hot sweating feet into a cool clear river washing the summer from your toes. It's waiting on the grass beside the forgotten canal, it sits on rocks on fells, and mountains, it comes rushing down into the forests. It gallops across plains under pale yellow moons. The wind blows it across the world, across moors, along wild lines of coast, into trees, and over meadows, it flows down rivers thick with weeds, and pops out with the fishes. It is the tease of spring, the first flower...
#nature
#peace
#memories
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Absolem, the Caterpillar
So far, you are a very calming shade of light blue. A busy street in Brooklyn. Driftwood ebbing in and out of the shoreline with the waves."
..
If pain was all I knew, I'd be silent, because I love you.
Crickets piercing stridulations across the veil, sound of vastness between flora and fauna, leaf and stamen, pulsing with the electric beat of life in an unfixed moment, ever vectored onward, this astral belt of permutable collisions.
You tell me there is no God, even as bioelectricity arcs across neural ravines and a bath of light makes...
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If pain was all I knew, I'd be silent, because I love you.
Crickets piercing stridulations across the veil, sound of vastness between flora and fauna, leaf and stamen, pulsing with the electric beat of life in an unfixed moment, ever vectored onward, this astral belt of permutable collisions.
You tell me there is no God, even as bioelectricity arcs across neural ravines and a bath of light makes...
#love
#universe
#nature
#God
#admiration
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To wild swim
To wild swim
-
We ate the sky,
eyes soaking Sun,
seeping through sheer, grey cloud
and in her barely clothed side-step,
we took our rise in stride,
over hump and into vista
one and twenty miles wide
or not
but could have been
an empty expanse of gorse
stretched on either side.
-
flexed my fingers.
The river crumpled,
rumbled inconsistent groans,
sheet and aimless rainfall
a bloat upon it's frame.
The influx kicking...
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We ate the sky,
eyes soaking Sun,
seeping through sheer, grey cloud
and in her barely clothed side-step,
we took our rise in stride,
over hump and into vista
one and twenty miles wide
or not
but could have been
an empty expanse of gorse
stretched on either side.
-
flexed my fingers.
The river crumpled,
rumbled inconsistent groans,
sheet and aimless rainfall
a bloat upon it's frame.
The influx kicking...
#happiness
#nature
#uplifting #healing
#uplifting #healing
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Words Of Beauty
Of all the times i love one
A silent stream at setting sun
Drifting crimson clouds,; swept sparse
And a rising star glimmering afar
Of all the places i like where
The land is green the air is fair
A flock of sheep of natural flair
Browses where the grass is neat
And when at dawn the bell tolls
Or when the twilight folds again and rolls
And the herd, a tired silence holds
Coming back full, for home sends calls
A quiet landscape in the open...
A silent stream at setting sun
Drifting crimson clouds,; swept sparse
And a rising star glimmering afar
Of all the places i like where
The land is green the air is fair
A flock of sheep of natural flair
Browses where the grass is neat
And when at dawn the bell tolls
Or when the twilight folds again and rolls
And the herd, a tired silence holds
Coming back full, for home sends calls
A quiet landscape in the open...
#countryside
#nature
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when for simple songs i thirst
But I, I love it when you sing to me; and you, you can sing
me anything…"—Peter Gabriel, The Book of Love
i.
only a leaf
parachuting,
golden with ripeness,
from majestic heights,
stooping low to feed the earth.
only a bird
softly fluting
over dew mountains,
as the sun alights
just to witness day's new birth.
ii.
only a drop
of rain,...
me anything…"—Peter Gabriel, The Book of Love
i.
only a leaf
parachuting,
golden with ripeness,
from majestic heights,
stooping low to feed the earth.
only a bird
softly fluting
over dew mountains,
as the sun alights
just to witness day's new birth.
ii.
only a drop
of rain,...
#hope
#inspirational
#nature #SelfDiscovery
#nature #SelfDiscovery
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Sonoran
She was simply a wildfire ripping her way across the prairie
The animals knew to get out of her way, never having seen anything so scary
flames leaving death and destruction, never looking back at her past
Hahaha, flames blazing a trail like a lady with the perfect ass
Whether I be mesmerized by her beauty or blinded by her light
For whatever reason I a mere cactus, I'm still grounded in both awe and fright
Though barren all of the creatures that once comfort now seeks an escape
while I stare into her eyes relishing the thought of being brutally raped...
The animals knew to get out of her way, never having seen anything so scary
flames leaving death and destruction, never looking back at her past
Hahaha, flames blazing a trail like a lady with the perfect ass
Whether I be mesmerized by her beauty or blinded by her light
For whatever reason I a mere cactus, I'm still grounded in both awe and fright
Though barren all of the creatures that once comfort now seeks an escape
while I stare into her eyes relishing the thought of being brutally raped...
#love
#nature
#FallingInLove #desert
#FallingInLove #desert
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Torn Shards of Love
Torn Shards of Love
Scarlet flames of sunset
Burning the sky
Ocean laying in the west
I lay in a bed of powdery sand
Phallic rocks looming about me
Casting shadows
Around my supine female form
Catlike
I roll and stretch
Scratching my back on the quartz flecks
I have eschewed my bathing suit
Allowing the wind and air
to permeate my soft female skin
The ocean breeze blows salty
Like the wet mist from God's climax
Gazing westward
Across the limitless expanse of dark blue
A strange cloud changes...
Scarlet flames of sunset
Burning the sky
Ocean laying in the west
I lay in a bed of powdery sand
Phallic rocks looming about me
Casting shadows
Around my supine female form
Catlike
I roll and stretch
Scratching my back on the quartz flecks
I have eschewed my bathing suit
Allowing the wind and air
to permeate my soft female skin
The ocean breeze blows salty
Like the wet mist from God's climax
Gazing westward
Across the limitless expanse of dark blue
A strange cloud changes...
#love
#romantic
#erotic
#nature
#sensual
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The Dream and the Myth
The Dream and the Myth
Floating weightless
Like a feather in the wind
Warm lagoon saltwater
Laps against my breasts
My ocean home
Milky Way streams across the inky black
Hera's milk lit with star fire
Stars twinkle in the glowing cloud
Stardust falling in my eye
Phosphorescent starfish
Looms at my right hand
Arms gently brushing my fingers
Pulsing with light
My hair swaying with wavelets
Sparks of light glittering on my skin
Tiny vessels of life illuminating my body
I a sea maiden, a being of light ...
Floating weightless
Like a feather in the wind
Warm lagoon saltwater
Laps against my breasts
My ocean home
Milky Way streams across the inky black
Hera's milk lit with star fire
Stars twinkle in the glowing cloud
Stardust falling in my eye
Phosphorescent starfish
Looms at my right hand
Arms gently brushing my fingers
Pulsing with light
My hair swaying with wavelets
Sparks of light glittering on my skin
Tiny vessels of life illuminating my body
I a sea maiden, a being of light ...
#erotic
#nature
#spiritual
#sensual
#passion
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The Magical Rainbow Tree
On a tiny little island
In the middle of a small pool
Stood a very, very tall tree
That was ever so tall
That it's top was allowed
To brush the clouds
Near the top of this tree
Lived a small family
Of tree sprites
And late at night
Would often be seen
Creating clouds of a misty green
As they flew, one, and all
Just above the very small pool
Sometimes, when twilight was nigh
They sat astride dragonflies
Their wings often skimming the water
Like stones
Whilst shrieking with pleasure
In a myriad tones ...
In the middle of a small pool
Stood a very, very tall tree
That was ever so tall
That it's top was allowed
To brush the clouds
Near the top of this tree
Lived a small family
Of tree sprites
And late at night
Would often be seen
Creating clouds of a misty green
As they flew, one, and all
Just above the very small pool
Sometimes, when twilight was nigh
They sat astride dragonflies
Their wings often skimming the water
Like stones
Whilst shrieking with pleasure
In a myriad tones ...
#beauty
#nature
#fairies #magic
#fairies #magic
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