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| Nature Poems: 11-20 of 243 | | 1| 2| 3| 4| 5| 6| 7| Next> >> | my white rose | | My White Rose The petals fall upon the ground One by one, they make no sound Soft as down, and white as snow In the dark they seem to glow Daylight comes and still they fall But still my rose stands straight and tall It does not wilt or wither down Accepting fate without a .......... | The Girl anf the Lark | | ....... she had lost her mind no thing was standing far off there hidden from the tree for it must have been a silly thing, maybe a buzz from a .......... | The Painter | | ....... had come to be. i still now am not sure, how the sun, the skies, the beach endure. i didn't understand this concept. this concept .......... | The Song of the Earth | | The birds call, answering The cattle low, answering The music of the earth The trumpet of the elephant The howl of the wolf Answering, one and all The music of the earth. The life of this world Supplies the lyrics for The music of the earth Can your ears .......... | The Winter Weed | | ....... leaves are changing color it lays in waiting waiting for the first rains waiting patiently patience are any of you truly .......... | When Winter Comes | | ....... and i must hurry home, i wish i can take them, not leave them alone nature seems cruel from my point of view it's hard to see if this .......... | Within the Forest | | within the forest all is calm for now the sun is breaking dawn the wind whistles within the trees waking all from a good nights .......... | A Farmer's Letter | | Season after season I would reap and sow I smiled, I cursed I studied every row It took everything I had What I know then, and now My joy, my sorrow Cold sweat from my brow And I fell to my knees Willing the crops to grow Prayers sent to God above For what I planted .......... | A Rainbow within my Rainfall | | the rainfall calms me as i feel weary in the dark glisten night when the rainfall leaves i am left with wet watery eyes that will not .......... | An Autumn Day | | ....... keep frustrated tears at bay. the wooded trail, trees arched above, the flutter of quietly falling .......... | | 1| 2| 3| 4| 5| 6| 7| Next> >> | | Nature Poems: 11-20 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.
Free Poetry Competitions, enter your best nature poetry for a chance to win our free poetry competition, read poetry about nature. Poetry about the outdoors, poems about the Spring, Fall, Summer and Winter. Poems about pets, animals, beauty, scenery, beaches and trees. All kind of poetry about nature.
White Oak Press Free Poetry Contest
Enter Your Nature Poem In Our Poetry Contest!
Family Poem of the Day
JUBILANT FATHER
His face is like a sun, warms the moon beside him.
She´s grown full; tonight begins the waning.
The tide pulls through her very bones,
her form aches as each wave crests.
The earth pulse, heavy, blood warm within her
Beats new chords, old sun god chants.
"You are the first mother and the last,
all spring flesh has traveled through you."
Aztec plumed and gold beaded,
your priest kneels at the holy alter,
gathers each salt pearl shed, nectar for his sacrament.
You are the temple,
we pilgrims swept through the gates,
bent figures know the scent and petals of your presence,
spread our arms to harvest blossoms,
and your priest, sun struck, kneels beside you.
- CRISTINE McAULIFFE
Quote of the Day
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JUBILANT FATHER
His face is like a sun, warms the moon beside him.
She´s grown full; tonight begins the waning.
The tide pulls through her very bones,
her form aches as each wave crests.
The earth pulse, heavy, blood warm within her
Beats new chords, old sun god chants.
"You are the first mother and the last,
all spring flesh has traveled through you."
Aztec plumed and gold beaded,
your priest kneels at the holy alter,
gathers each salt pearl shed, nectar for his sacrament.
You are the temple,
we pilgrims swept through the gates,
bent figures know the scent and petals of your presence,
spread our arms to harvest blossoms,
and your priest, sun struck, kneels beside you.
- CRISTINE McAULIFFE |
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