Poems About Rivers Seeking Friendly Advice
#river
Poems about rivers seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Streaming Costa Rica
Streaming Costa Rica
Son of Costa Rica
Leads us down river path
With angelic sun smile
He points to howler monkeys
Climbing high in trees
Where dreams bloom
His soul steeped in coffee
As he unpeels banana blossom
Until we arrive at time’s beginning
Where cool water flows
Over rocky stream bed
Our plastic raft
Takes us into deepening sunshine
Like a leaf broken from
A rubber plant stem
To float down the watercourse way
Until a flock of dark feathered birds
Gathered on shore ...
Son of Costa Rica
Leads us down river path
With angelic sun smile
He points to howler monkeys
Climbing high in trees
Where dreams bloom
His soul steeped in coffee
As he unpeels banana blossom
Until we arrive at time’s beginning
Where cool water flows
Over rocky stream bed
Our plastic raft
Takes us into deepening sunshine
Like a leaf broken from
A rubber plant stem
To float down the watercourse way
Until a flock of dark feathered birds
Gathered on shore ...
#men
#river
#birds
#water
#nature
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Atmospheric River (2023)
a river in the sky has fallen
onto all I see
water, gravity keeps calling
back towards the sea
from the mountains to the ocean
and everywhere between
water molecules in motion
are a living stream
ferocious in its tumbling fury
calming in its roar
as elemental forces cure the
desire for any more
condensation into raindrops
tumbling to the ground
longing now for when the rain stops
falling all around -
water molecules in motion
liquid lusciously
make a kind of magic potion
and...
onto all I see
water, gravity keeps calling
back towards the sea
from the mountains to the ocean
and everywhere between
water molecules in motion
are a living stream
ferocious in its tumbling fury
calming in its roar
as elemental forces cure the
desire for any more
condensation into raindrops
tumbling to the ground
longing now for when the rain stops
falling all around -
water molecules in motion
liquid lusciously
make a kind of magic potion
and...
#river
#rain
#water #nature
#water #nature
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1 Comment
upon a rock
she pulls me
she draws me
the meandering of her stone
the peebles and their echoing tones
whirls, swirls and the vortex, her drop
momentary pauses but never to stop
distance carved in a sediment's path
lending herself as nature's humble bath...
my mind drifts
a spiritual cleansing
for a split second, witnessing.
the tugs, as comforting
as gentle as hugs.
she draws me
the meandering of her stone
the peebles and their echoing tones
whirls, swirls and the vortex, her drop
momentary pauses but never to stop
distance carved in a sediment's path
lending herself as nature's humble bath...
my mind drifts
a spiritual cleansing
for a split second, witnessing.
the tugs, as comforting
as gentle as hugs.
#river
#water
#nature
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River
I have felt the ebb and flow of this life,
caresses and tides,
spiraling through my body,
twisting and turning me
into unraveling flows of energy
Languid,
formless,
meandering,
I circle and whirl and whisk,
rushing, slowing, losing my breath,
yet never dying away
I flow to no cardinal in particular,
but every pebble,
every current,
every shore I kiss,
is where I was meant to be all along,
sweeping waves of my own quiet resolve,
bringing with me granules of earth
and washing away again...
caresses and tides,
spiraling through my body,
twisting and turning me
into unraveling flows of energy
Languid,
formless,
meandering,
I circle and whirl and whisk,
rushing, slowing, losing my breath,
yet never dying away
I flow to no cardinal in particular,
but every pebble,
every current,
every shore I kiss,
is where I was meant to be all along,
sweeping waves of my own quiet resolve,
bringing with me granules of earth
and washing away again...
#river
#water
#nature
#LifeCycle
#metaphor
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Jill's Off The Grid <pipe> In the Old Day
In days of old, when cities rose high,
And noise and crowds filled up the sky,
There lived a maid named Jill, who sought
A life beyond the city's fraught.
For Jill had always felt suffocated,
By the hustle and bustle unabated,
Of people rushing to and fro,
With faces blank and hearts aglow.
The pollution and the constant noise,
Left her feeling drained, like an empty poise,
And in her heart, she longed to be,
Where nature's beauty could set her free.
She dreamed of fields of green and gold,
Where flowers...
And noise and crowds filled up the sky,
There lived a maid named Jill, who sought
A life beyond the city's fraught.
For Jill had always felt suffocated,
By the hustle and bustle unabated,
Of people rushing to and fro,
With faces blank and hearts aglow.
The pollution and the constant noise,
Left her feeling drained, like an empty poise,
And in her heart, she longed to be,
Where nature's beauty could set her free.
She dreamed of fields of green and gold,
Where flowers...
#loneliness
#countryside
#river #nature
#river #nature
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The White Water Cannon Of Llangollen
Roaring rapids
A deluge of water
Crashing over rocks
An unstoppable force
Meeting an immovable object
As the froth
Of foamy cascading spray
Explodes!
Like a cannon shot
Of white powder
All this i see
As i'm sat
Drinking tea
Right by
The River Dee
by Jemia
A deluge of water
Crashing over rocks
An unstoppable force
Meeting an immovable object
As the froth
Of foamy cascading spray
Explodes!
Like a cannon shot
Of white powder
All this i see
As i'm sat
Drinking tea
Right by
The River Dee
by Jemia
#beauty
#power
#river #nature
#river #nature
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Not Seine!
Anyone
Swimming
In a certain river
In France
must be
Considered
In Seine!
by Jemia
Swimming
In a certain river
In France
must be
Considered
In Seine!
by Jemia
#river
#satirical
#funny
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My Poems Stream
My poems,
are an endless
river stream.
There will always
be another one,
endlessly flowing.
It is the river,
and yet it
is also the
fish within.
Jumping out
so excitedly,
like such
beautiful fishies.
an endless
stream
of
poems...
are an endless
river stream.
There will always
be another one,
endlessly flowing.
It is the river,
and yet it
is also the
fish within.
Jumping out
so excitedly,
like such
beautiful fishies.
an endless
stream
of
poems...
#river
#fish
#LifeAsAWriter
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"Just" Friends: Riverside

#BestFriend
#sex
#porn
#river
#orgasm
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18 Comments
Cathy
Cathy, the woodland queen,
A vision of beauty, serene,
In the forest she finds peace,
A world where worries cease.
But come Sundays, she'll roam,
To the river, a second home,
Her skin kissed by the sun,
In the water, she has fun.
Her curves, like hills, rise and fall,
As she surrenders to nature's call,
The sun caresses every inch,
Her beauty, a temptation, a cinch.
And I, an onlooker from afar,
Captivated by her body, a star,
My heart beats with desire,
For Cathy, a passion, a fire.
A vision of beauty, serene,
In the forest she finds peace,
A world where worries cease.
But come Sundays, she'll roam,
To the river, a second home,
Her skin kissed by the sun,
In the water, she has fun.
Her curves, like hills, rise and fall,
As she surrenders to nature's call,
The sun caresses every inch,
Her beauty, a temptation, a cinch.
And I, an onlooker from afar,
Captivated by her body, a star,
My heart beats with desire,
For Cathy, a passion, a fire.
#love
#erotic
#forest
#river
#nature
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1 Comment
orientalism (for Susan)
orientalism
sharing a bed with you
feels like floating down a river
in japan with cherry blossoms overhead
to scent my journey.
your voice is a necklace of haiku
that seduces my soul.
sharing a bed with you
feels like floating down a river
in japan with cherry blossoms overhead
to scent my journey.
your voice is a necklace of haiku
that seduces my soul.
#romantic
#beauty
#river
#flowers
#nature
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4 Comments
A River Flows
a river flows, an endless stream
with thoughts it grows into a dream
in a meadow, a field of reeds
blooming yellow with countless seeds
-
every flower, stem with thorn
has the power to be reborn...
in a meadow, a field of reeds
feeling mellow among the weeds -
a river flows...water streams
moving on, reflecting beams
from beyond the world we know
bouncing off the water's glow
swirling, twirling splish and splash
molecules of water crash
into each other, into the air
into the ground and everywhere - ...
with thoughts it grows into a dream
in a meadow, a field of reeds
blooming yellow with countless seeds
-
every flower, stem with thorn
has the power to be reborn...
in a meadow, a field of reeds
feeling mellow among the weeds -
a river flows...water streams
moving on, reflecting beams
from beyond the world we know
bouncing off the water's glow
swirling, twirling splish and splash
molecules of water crash
into each other, into the air
into the ground and everywhere - ...
#dreams
#river
#nature
659 reads
4 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Rivers Seeking Friendly Advice