Nature Poems: 121-130 of 243

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RESTLESS

Fog gathered over mountains to softly touch the seas' beckonings, as a soft sun lay suit over each; Performing such brilliance to yet escape in, as a grey fog invaded, swallowing the beauty as though it were not there; while rounding the road the sun peered Hazily ..........

Inside Looking Out

i see the glistening yellow sun breaking throw the old dying willow tree. as the new born lilies dance in the musical wind. i hear the blue birds ..........

while some may prefer a jubilant spring...

....... bitter winds and harsh whispers that rattle the bare branches of the shivering trees? why merciless winter, with her freezing sharp daggers, and her ..........

The Hunted

I am the hunter not the hunted I am the one who stalks the prey not the one who has to run I should be the one who kills not the one to be killed I am the one who everyone fears not to be the one who fears I am the hunter not the hunted I am the one stays in the open not the one to ..........

Sea Of Secrets

The sand makes my feet Nervous, as it tickles the nerves in my toes. Waves hammering against the shores of rocks, making My eyes squint from the icy Mist it leaves behind. Wind unraveling secrets From the sea, an ice cold breeze sends quick shivers through out my tensed spine. The ..........

To A Chickadee

....... am stronger but i need a few of your abilities: you can fly from tree to tree, i can travel when i'm free; you meet the sunrise ..........

This Beautiful World

This Beautiful World The sun creeps into my window, quite as a mouse. Finds my face and warmly wakes it from a joyous peace. My eyes wander the earth outside, and the corners of my mouth point up. They point to a glorious sky, rich with clouds of cotton candy dancing the moon away. I ..........

The Willow Tree

the tree stands alone, her willowy branches sway in the gentle breeze, whispering. she silently weeps for things seen long past, she ..........

Caged Bird

Let me spread my wings For I am a caged bird ready to sing Let the moon be so full To change my keepers mind A bird that can fly is all I wish to be? I fly because I am a bird that's who I be A symbol of grace, style and vigor that's me Don't let me out of this cage cause I'll fly ..........

The Seasons

....... nights are short, the days are long, the birds awake us with a song. this summer was such a blast, but it changed to fall all too fast. the ..........

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Nature Poems: 121-130 of 243

Nature at its best described through POETRY!

John Muir understood the majestic quality of nature in poetry, “I only went out for a walk and finally concluded to stay out till sundown, for going out, I found, I was really going in.”  In life’s constant drama and movement it is hard to stop and enjoy the beauty of nature but through nature poems imagery flows from the pages into our soul.  Nature poetry is known for its quality of bringing one’s mind and spirit closer to reality and makes us stop and appreciate life itself.  Life poetry forces us to introspect into our being and better understand ourselves as individuals in the broader spectrum of events of the world and in humanity in nature.  Love poems bring the natural need for love and companionship.  Inspirational poems will sometimes use lessons that nature gives us to learn about life.  Nature poems enlighten us to our inner most souls and natural being and illuminate us to what nature has to offer…life.

Nature Poetry:
The poetry you will find here reflects on the beauty and power of nature. Poems about the destruction of Hurricanes and Tsunamis, the wonder of the seasons, the joys of observing wild animals in their natural habitat. Sunrise and sunset, the sun and the moon, the decay of Fall, the rebirth of Spring, the long days of Summer, the snow covered world of Winter.

Touched by Nature:
The writers of these poems all have accomplished the unusual. They have stopped to notice what we tend to ignore. They have stopped to smell the roses, and the smell has changed them. Nature is happening all around us, it begs to be described in prose and poetry. These poets have shared with us how nature has touched them.

Has nature touched you?
When was the last time that you watched a sunset or reveled in the beauty of the natural world that surrounds us? Perhaps you also have the talent to write a poem about nature. Take a moment to look around you. Open yourself up and appreciate what a beautiful world we live in. Then take a pen and write your feelings down on paper.

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