mysteriouslady
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2024 10:40pm
3rd Apr 2024 10:40pm
Cloud Kiss
Take my hand
I know this place
eternal peace for me
the clouds in our beautiful sky
Tis fun at first
hand in hand
jumping from one to another
giggling even
Like landing in a bowl of marshmallows
bite one, youll experience all there is
the innocent sweetness
pure bliss
With our hands entwined as one
feeling this softness together
the purity of what we feel
like the whisper of a stolen kiss
I know this place
eternal peace for me
the clouds in our beautiful sky
Tis fun at first
hand in hand
jumping from one to another
giggling even
Like landing in a bowl of marshmallows
bite one, youll experience all there is
the innocent sweetness
pure bliss
With our hands entwined as one
feeling this softness together
the purity of what we feel
like the whisper of a stolen kiss
#love
#nature
#metaphor
154 reads
31 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
27th Mar 2024 12:05pm
27th Mar 2024 12:05pm
Secret Stream
Even with the departure of a defeated winter.
Spring's backstage feeling very conceited.
Bare branches still bend in their naked contortion.
With blatant desire for lush summer leaves fortune.
The trees whispered their longing
telepathically to the breeze.
The stream was a mysterious gold, green & brown.
Translucent was the elder boulder ground.
The drapes of hemlock need no announcing sound.
Below rock bottom, is a hardly reached equation.
A survival where peace is the eternal sum.
The secret stream will restore your inner...
Spring's backstage feeling very conceited.
Bare branches still bend in their naked contortion.
With blatant desire for lush summer leaves fortune.
The trees whispered their longing
telepathically to the breeze.
The stream was a mysterious gold, green & brown.
Translucent was the elder boulder ground.
The drapes of hemlock need no announcing sound.
Below rock bottom, is a hardly reached equation.
A survival where peace is the eternal sum.
The secret stream will restore your inner...
#spring
#nature
#peace
93 reads
19 Comments
Naajir
Poem Published
22nd Mar 2024 4:17pm
22nd Mar 2024 4:17pm
A Sunday Morn
on this
silent Sundy morn
visions of tranquility filter down
my crown chakra...
softly
ever...so...softly
like a latent cerebral breeze
an ethereal tease
bearing gifts of solitude
and gratitude...
eye am
windswept... stilled
and shaded simultaneously
beneath the willow of my lover's soul...
nature's canopy..
the lover of
my soul...
i can feel her emotions liquify
as the {ravine of she} reveals reflections
of her movement...
her branches hovering ...
silent Sundy morn
visions of tranquility filter down
my crown chakra...
softly
ever...so...softly
like a latent cerebral breeze
an ethereal tease
bearing gifts of solitude
and gratitude...
eye am
windswept... stilled
and shaded simultaneously
beneath the willow of my lover's soul...
nature's canopy..
the lover of
my soul...
i can feel her emotions liquify
as the {ravine of she} reveals reflections
of her movement...
her branches hovering ...
#nature
#lover
#gratitude
176 reads
8 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
7th Apr 2024 9:30am
7th Apr 2024 9:30am
Glacier Blue
The water was a blue universe where the soul is fluid.
Lifetime far away from the closest human grid.
Aquamarine dream, shines a glacial sheen
of a mountainside secluded lake.
Engulfed in triangular summits with their bleached
termination dust flakes.
The peace was so still and so primitively profound.
There existed no need to make a single sound.
My every hurt was soothed with liquid blue bliss.
Morning would bring a hypnotic mist.
Moistening blades of grass that are April sun kissed.
Grateful to be alive to witness such a sight. ...
Lifetime far away from the closest human grid.
Aquamarine dream, shines a glacial sheen
of a mountainside secluded lake.
Engulfed in triangular summits with their bleached
termination dust flakes.
The peace was so still and so primitively profound.
There existed no need to make a single sound.
My every hurt was soothed with liquid blue bliss.
Morning would bring a hypnotic mist.
Moistening blades of grass that are April sun kissed.
Grateful to be alive to witness such a sight. ...
#water
#nature
#mountains #peace
#mountains #peace
85 reads
19 Comments
3rdEYErising
Poem Published
26th Mar 2024 3:08pm
26th Mar 2024 3:08pm
A Deed Of Sins
Here..I am
Gracefully propped
Secreted in the woodlands of my mystique
Full of wondrous poppy and
Ancient mysteries
Come
Pop...ejaculate...exfoliate
Water me with silken threads of divine newness
Flood your forest dweller
Your libido sweller
Allow me to be your teller of fortunes
Your nest of runes
It's the journey baby
I want to lust over the aching branch
Of your ringed length
Feed me the tale of your wrath
Your greed..your gluttony...
Gracefully propped
Secreted in the woodlands of my mystique
Full of wondrous poppy and
Ancient mysteries
Come
Pop...ejaculate...exfoliate
Water me with silken threads of divine newness
Flood your forest dweller
Your libido sweller
Allow me to be your teller of fortunes
Your nest of runes
It's the journey baby
I want to lust over the aching branch
Of your ringed length
Feed me the tale of your wrath
Your greed..your gluttony...
#sex
#erotic
#forest
#nature
#passion
276 reads
15 Comments
nightbirdblue
enbyblue
enbyblue
Poem Published
3rd Apr 2024 5:09pm
3rd Apr 2024 5:09pm
Sweet Spring
Inspiration blows in on the wind
Open windows welcoming in
The warmth of the gentle breeze
Brings sweet scents for me to breath
Flowers blossom, I see the first few
Daffodils, violets, and magnolias, too
Birdsong chirps across the blue sky
A call I yearn to answer in reply
Optimism, the mood of the season
Gives me yet another good reason
To dig my hands in the dirt and be so grateful
That I am finally one with mother nature
Open windows welcoming in
The warmth of the gentle breeze
Brings sweet scents for me to breath
Flowers blossom, I see the first few
Daffodils, violets, and magnolias, too
Birdsong chirps across the blue sky
A call I yearn to answer in reply
Optimism, the mood of the season
Gives me yet another good reason
To dig my hands in the dirt and be so grateful
That I am finally one with mother nature
#flowers
#birds
#spring
#nature
#NaPoWriMo2024
98 reads
15 Comments
WillowsWhimsies
Poem Published
1st Apr 2024 1:11pm
1st Apr 2024 1:11pm
migratory miracle
1 of 30
it is it's own precious gift
the migration
eagerly witnessed by many
a soul healing vibration
the trill...the hum
an indescribable song
calming of thought
a delight simply to watch
as dance & courtships ensue
a momentary pause
before journey once more begins
& span of wings carry aloft
taking sacred song & moving on
& then the unexpected miracle
a rarity among the flock
a single singer unlike the rest
a special beauty
standing out
simply by being
it is it's own precious gift
the migration
eagerly witnessed by many
a soul healing vibration
the trill...the hum
an indescribable song
calming of thought
a delight simply to watch
as dance & courtships ensue
a momentary pause
before journey once more begins
& span of wings carry aloft
taking sacred song & moving on
& then the unexpected miracle
a rarity among the flock
a single singer unlike the rest
a special beauty
standing out
simply by being
#beauty
#birds
#nature #NaPoWriMo2024
#nature #NaPoWriMo2024
82 reads
12 Comments
PandoraUnleashed
Poem Published
9th Apr 2024 7:36pm
9th Apr 2024 7:36pm
Intoxicating Droplets...
As charcoal tufts tumble with purified droplets, floating frigid in the ether,
I await its caressing mists.
Obsidian hues imprison the periwinkle
and rolling formations of fluffy white,
as strident lashes strike lush landscapes and startle the foundations.
When the cosmos pours its liquid calm,
and relinquishes its inner chaos,
I sit in a realm of utter sereneness.
Eyes and heart filled with earnest awe.....
while the well anticipated pitter patter
and sweet perfume of petrichor
rejuvenates my senses,
and...
I await its caressing mists.
Obsidian hues imprison the periwinkle
and rolling formations of fluffy white,
as strident lashes strike lush landscapes and startle the foundations.
When the cosmos pours its liquid calm,
and relinquishes its inner chaos,
I sit in a realm of utter sereneness.
Eyes and heart filled with earnest awe.....
while the well anticipated pitter patter
and sweet perfume of petrichor
rejuvenates my senses,
and...
#sky
#rain
#nature
97 reads
4 Comments
Casted_Runes
Mr Karswell
Mr Karswell
Poem Published
2nd Apr 2024 4:51pm
2nd Apr 2024 4:51pm
O flower
O flower
in the paving cracks,
carved in relief
by Spring’s chisel:
you’re a foot in the door,
a field post-war,
a Tower of Babel up
towards the blazing cup
from which all light will pour.
in the paving cracks,
carved in relief
by Spring’s chisel:
you’re a foot in the door,
a field post-war,
a Tower of Babel up
towards the blazing cup
from which all light will pour.
#flowers
#nature
94 reads
5 Comments
deliabear
Debbie
Debbie
Poem Published
30th Mar 2024 00:53am
30th Mar 2024 00:53am
Return To The Secret Stream
I'm back.
But the stream already knew that.
My eyes feast on the clear sunlit bronze stream.
The bottom scattered with pebbles
possessing deep desires and last hope dreams.
Glossed white rushing rapids
are sliced in two by protruding stone.
Sometimes the meaning is
simply no meaning flowing over the stream's bones.
Free from the prison of my mind,
I meander barefoot
in the bubbling, sparkling water divine.
This hidden remarkable, the secret stream,
turns tranquil peace into creative steam.
But the stream already knew that.
My eyes feast on the clear sunlit bronze stream.
The bottom scattered with pebbles
possessing deep desires and last hope dreams.
Glossed white rushing rapids
are sliced in two by protruding stone.
Sometimes the meaning is
simply no meaning flowing over the stream's bones.
Free from the prison of my mind,
I meander barefoot
in the bubbling, sparkling water divine.
This hidden remarkable, the secret stream,
turns tranquil peace into creative steam.
#inspirational
#nature
#peace
119 reads
14 Comments
Northern_Soul
-Missy-
-Missy-
Poem Published
7th Apr 2024 7:18am
7th Apr 2024 7:18am
Hymn to Water
They were windsurfing on the lake today.
Storm Kathleen was rolling in after all
and so I watched them on a jetty
skim the waves with all the grace
of Bambi on ice.
The sports club owns that one—
charges exorbitant fees to dive
as well as insisting on wet-suits
and tow-floats and lifeguards
and other shit sucking the life
from wild experiences.
I don’t swim there.
I refuse to be sanitised
and maybe as forty looms
I carry with me the spirit
of my anarchic era
...
Storm Kathleen was rolling in after all
and so I watched them on a jetty
skim the waves with all the grace
of Bambi on ice.
The sports club owns that one—
charges exorbitant fees to dive
as well as insisting on wet-suits
and tow-floats and lifeguards
and other shit sucking the life
from wild experiences.
I don’t swim there.
I refuse to be sanitised
and maybe as forty looms
I carry with me the spirit
of my anarchic era
...
#water
#nature
#pagan #Britain
#pagan #Britain
98 reads
8 Comments
wolfatthedoor1966
Poem Published
25th Mar 2024 2:45am
25th Mar 2024 2:45am
old man feeding pigeons
there is
a sad
look
on the
old man's
face,
sitting in
the park,
on
a bench
feeding
pigeons.
there is
a sad,
lonely look
on the
old man's
face,
sitting in
the park,
on
a bench,
feeding
pigeons.
there is
a sad,
lonely
and lost
look
on the
old man's
face,
sitting in
the park,
on
a bench,
feeding
pigeons.
the
old man's
pockets
are now
empty,
the pigeons ...
a sad
look
on the
old man's
face,
sitting in
the park,
on
a bench
feeding
pigeons.
there is
a sad,
lonely look
on the
old man's
face,
sitting in
the park,
on
a bench,
feeding
pigeons.
there is
a sad,
lonely
and lost
look
on the
old man's
face,
sitting in
the park,
on
a bench,
feeding
pigeons.
the
old man's
pockets
are now
empty,
the pigeons ...
#kindness
#city
#birds #nature
#birds #nature
98 reads
10 Comments
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