Tree Poems
#trees
Tree poems about the role of trees in the natural world and the cycle of life. Poems exploring the beauty, strength and character of trees which have stood the test of time. Spiritual, nature and fantasy poems about trees.
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hum
compelling notes amuse me
seeking the melody I hear
the source of it, nature herself
green humming quietly in the background
blue floating above
yellow lighting on my soul making it shiny
the trees gently sing songs of joy, songs of sorrow
they record history and if you're listening retell it
busily tending the flowers below
shading them, so their tender blooms don't burn
the flowers sing along with the others in soprano
sweet little voices, of angels
accompanied by the hummingbirds
carefully delivering pollen...
seeking the melody I hear
the source of it, nature herself
green humming quietly in the background
blue floating above
yellow lighting on my soul making it shiny
the trees gently sing songs of joy, songs of sorrow
they record history and if you're listening retell it
busily tending the flowers below
shading them, so their tender blooms don't burn
the flowers sing along with the others in soprano
sweet little voices, of angels
accompanied by the hummingbirds
carefully delivering pollen...
#bees
#flowers
#happiness
#nature
#trees
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BEYOND THE TRAIL
If you could just to take a walk through, the process of nature of tall trees how would you feel, that you are involve into a different kind of mental stimulation. For sure I would like to have a second ⌚ of your time, and your own thoughts in your mind. 🤔 For just imagine here you are in a place of no time alone just space. Now just imagine how much you feel better, like this is what you want and need to sustain, your own thoughts about your, own personal thoughts and insight and attention, to the deepness of the truth. For sure you can be come overwhelme, to the very deepness...
#forest
#LifeCycle
#nature
#StreamOfConsciousness
#trees
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Empty Trees
The setting sun made the final clinging leaves
shine like dangling red jewels.
The scarlet shimmer infused my imagination
with creative fuel
Trees are not like people,
they don't feel empty.
Why do we grieve for that
which cannot be retrieved?
Barren branches know.
It's so much easier just to let go.
Creation always finds a way to grow.
shine like dangling red jewels.
The scarlet shimmer infused my imagination
with creative fuel
Trees are not like people,
they don't feel empty.
Why do we grieve for that
which cannot be retrieved?
Barren branches know.
It's so much easier just to let go.
Creation always finds a way to grow.
#emptiness
#fall
#PersonalGrowth #trees
#PersonalGrowth #trees
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maple leaves
at first,
just a
thought
of falling,
happy
now as
they lay,
unfaded,
but with
a whisper
from a
bitter wind,
it took
hands
that could
reach me
and
separated
us.
just a
thought
of falling,
happy
now as
they lay,
unfaded,
but with
a whisper
from a
bitter wind,
it took
hands
that could
reach me
and
separated
us.
#fall
#nature
#trees #wind
#trees #wind
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Feel forest
a lonesome day
the trout swims far away
the forest remains
I walk and talk with the smell all round
the breeze blowin’ up the meadow
cross the river to see
the kid in me
quick drippin’ coffee
I enjoy the weight of my body
I enjoy the smell of dry grass
and coffee
a lonesome day
tomorrows mornin
seems far away
the trout swims far away
the forest remains
I walk and talk with the smell all round
the breeze blowin’ up the meadow
cross the river to see
the kid in me
quick drippin’ coffee
I enjoy the weight of my body
I enjoy the smell of dry grass
and coffee
a lonesome day
tomorrows mornin
seems far away
#forest
#nature
#trees
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little tree
contemplative soul, wandering through a maze of thought
winding my way through sadness
walking the lonely pathways
a maze of forested trees
I hear their thoughts as I pass by
sentient beings of deep meaning
they ask me, little tree where are your branches
I tell them it has been a hard time for me among the mortals
humans can be cruel
their leaves rustle, as they utter hush little tree
you are to learn, while among them
wisdom gained, to bring back to us, later
we will watch out for you
time avows...
winding my way through sadness
walking the lonely pathways
a maze of forested trees
I hear their thoughts as I pass by
sentient beings of deep meaning
they ask me, little tree where are your branches
I tell them it has been a hard time for me among the mortals
humans can be cruel
their leaves rustle, as they utter hush little tree
you are to learn, while among them
wisdom gained, to bring back to us, later
we will watch out for you
time avows...
#love
#trees
#wisdom
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summer past
too quietly,
you have
been
stripped
my love,
you have
lost
your clothes
of green,
of color,
now cool
hands prevail
over your
beating heart.
you have
been
stripped
my love,
you have
lost
your clothes
of green,
of color,
now cool
hands prevail
over your
beating heart.
#evolution
#nature
#summer
#trees
#winter
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Of Leaves and Other Debris
Along the path of amber hue
Where leaves like whispers fall
The trees stand bare against the blue
So stark, so still, so tall
The air hangs thick with earthy scents
As shadows start to creep
The brittle ground, where branches bent
Lies bound in autumn’s sleep
The rustling leaves, a mournful sound
Lie scattered, torn, and shed
Their colors bright, now fallen down
A carpet for the dead
In quiet steps, I tread alone
Beneath the fading light
Where every tree and branch and stone
Seems haunted by the...
Where leaves like whispers fall
The trees stand bare against the blue
So stark, so still, so tall
The air hangs thick with earthy scents
As shadows start to creep
The brittle ground, where branches bent
Lies bound in autumn’s sleep
The rustling leaves, a mournful sound
Lie scattered, torn, and shed
Their colors bright, now fallen down
A carpet for the dead
In quiet steps, I tread alone
Beneath the fading light
Where every tree and branch and stone
Seems haunted by the...
#fall
#forest
#narrative
#nature
#trees
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my garden lover
my sorrow builds inside me
it's a lovely day and I can't get the rhythm of it
mother nature blushes at my thoughts on love
seeking to touch her bliss
I disturb the spirits resting on the wind
an invitation is desired
I want to come in
to covort on the air
a green display with blues overhead
matches my moodiness
the trees are solemn
they gossip about me,
standing in the garden looking forlorn
little tree has lost her leaves, they whisper
shaken in the cold
while the eyes of angels peer...
it's a lovely day and I can't get the rhythm of it
mother nature blushes at my thoughts on love
seeking to touch her bliss
I disturb the spirits resting on the wind
an invitation is desired
I want to come in
to covort on the air
a green display with blues overhead
matches my moodiness
the trees are solemn
they gossip about me,
standing in the garden looking forlorn
little tree has lost her leaves, they whisper
shaken in the cold
while the eyes of angels peer...
#flowers
#love
#nature #trees
#nature #trees
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Thoughts of Tranquility
Let fields and rivers bring me gentle peace,
In quiet valleys where their waters flow.
I seek no fame, no glory’s proud increase,
Just trees and streams in nature’s softest glow.
I cherish rivers, winding slow and free,
Their gentle murmur a balm to the soul,
And forests deep, where silence lets me be,
Away from crowds and life’s demanding toll.
O the tranquility in quiet thoughts carried on the breeze, In effortless beauty, unassuming yet so pure. Bending apple boughs laden, the wild blossom and the deep rooted trees, this is all I need,...
In quiet valleys where their waters flow.
I seek no fame, no glory’s proud increase,
Just trees and streams in nature’s softest glow.
I cherish rivers, winding slow and free,
Their gentle murmur a balm to the soul,
And forests deep, where silence lets me be,
Away from crowds and life’s demanding toll.
O the tranquility in quiet thoughts carried on the breeze, In effortless beauty, unassuming yet so pure. Bending apple boughs laden, the wild blossom and the deep rooted trees, this is all I need,...
#clouds
#flowers
#forest
#nature
#trees
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Willow Light
Dappled
light
echoed
Calming
autumnal
willow
That
no
longer
wept
by Jemia
light
echoed
Calming
autumnal
willow
That
no
longer
wept
by Jemia
#fall
#nature
#trees
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survivor?
Survivor?
The ex. president
of the US.
Jimmy Carter
God blessed him
with old age
Carried around
in a crate
sleeps with open
mouth all-day
emits silence
The ex. president
of the US.
Jimmy Carter
God blessed him
with old age
Carried around
in a crate
sleeps with open
mouth all-day
emits silence
#forest
#LifeCycle
#nature
#rose
#trees
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DU Poetry : Tree Poems