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Poems about nature
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A beautiful day dawns bright and clear / This wonderful miracle we should hold dear / Our hearts embrace this glorious sight / When our wor
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Shadows glide over glassy surfaces / Moving in their mindless trance. / A white dust covers entirety / Hiding the pain of this world. / Scars lie beneath this endless white / Winter did well to hide this sight / Blind are the innocents to this
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/ Leaves fly like brittle birds / Caught in a yellow wind, / Catching the breeze on fire, / Turning ocher, gold and red. / Gathering at the edges of side- walks, / Nesting in ruffled hair, / Leaves cackle beneath scuffling fe
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Preparation appeals to the obsessive compulsive streak / that sleeps on the whole quiet in my nature. / How I enjoy with somber pleasure li
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I look outside to see that, / Its raining on a tree / I climb outside / And look around / While rain is pouring on me / / I love the rain
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I saw a spider on the wall / and watched as it began to crawl / towards a fly upon the wall. / I simply had to wonde
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Under the bridge, alone with you / I knew exactly what I wanted to do. / Under the bridge, where no one could see / I was glad to have you
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I lay here on this moonlit night / nestled among soft tufts of grass / on the side of a knoll / at the edge of a clearing / hidden amidst a
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Oh have you heard of Hon Printai, / The land of beasts and lore? / If never told this story bold, / Then you I shall not bore. / / (I) / I
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My entirety, / Hidden within this life's mask, / Never fully seen, / Until the day my soul flies, / Then will I truly exist.
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I make my living from the market-place / Just as my fathers would; / I move between the avenues / Selling and
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I was watching a bird up in a tree. / I'm sure that he was watching me. / I was sunning in the bright sunlight / thinking that he might take flight. / I let out a loud tomcat cry / thinking that might make him fly. / Sure enough I was right
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The pattern formed by this debris
more precise then my engravings.
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There is nothing in the world as you and me / It is but the fragmentation of the human mind / Break open the mind in you / Then see the div
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As I looked out across the morning rain / A veil drew over that pale sky, / And that refreshing deluge made its claim / To all that had so far been far too dry. / The intoxicating showers watered / Wherever nature was desiccated. / And as that
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Incandescent light illuminating a fire's flame / Transforming confusion of sensation's shame / Dancing and twirling the shadows of hell / Placing on life a simple spell / / I am me / What I do / Is to show / Inside of you / / Here I
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I touch you with caresse of silk
as soft as feather down.
by kuranui
130 words, 2 comments,
on Jul 8 2:29 AM 2008. In Nature
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Season of puffed up clouds scorched brown grass / Long laziness seeking a spot of shade / To fend off noon's blaze with shadow of fences /
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Up here on the mountain, / so early and so soon / after the rain / you can see the trees / breathing / / Listless wisps of floating fog / sail close to the hillsides / tell-tale trails of the forest's / furtive seething / / A mile
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I love to watch the burning clouds
sizzling in the sky,
by kuranui
125 words, 2 comments,
on May 12 6:45 AM 2008. In Nature
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97 percent of bees are female. The males are solely utilized for copulation, but I remain unconvinced because how could
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Bundles of snowdrops, frail and white,
Have come through soil just over night.
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This beach is red / with sand from stones as old as Earth. / Our grey sea, long ago, / reduced the granite peaks to dunes / and today, /
by riveralex
260 words, 29 comments,
on Feb 12 12:50 PM 2008. In Nature, Angst, Spiritual, Survive, Pain, Life, Depression, Sadness, Inspirati
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Needles of sunbeams through my window / igniting the soul, mishaping one's pillow / / Extending my torso / the walking sticks quake / the
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/ From the heavens above / I fall to the earth / Perfect in every way / I feel the crisp air / As I float along / Without any cares / From the heavens above / I fall to the earth / Searching for you / To share my b
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Sound is breath to our life… / It is like the flavor to our food… / It is the music of love and divinity / It is the instrument for the pla
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