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in all of my search my heart has lingered through the dark times and thoughts has ran through my mind like blood through my veins , my days are longer and my heart pounds even faster , my choice is to stick by the little faith of surviving , a world
I can recall before leaving the UK for NZ many years ago, how surprised I was to learn NZ had the higher rainfall.....
Visions on a mountainside meadow during a spring day in New England
water.....
Batterd and bruised Wind and rain Rivers flow deep Rivers flow high Enters towns and Villagers you don't care Batterd you blow Your torment no bound From oceans deep Your cyclones rage We call you names Ciara Dennis the menace
I was daydreaming about when I got home about 3:00 am and the sky started to get totally involved with the Northern Lights. So i took that thought and created this. I hope you enjoy.
Love love my sparkle angel dust in nature and on my floor even though I vacuum!! Not glitter but sparkle dust!!
Just watching and saying……how nice.
It's a poem about Nature
A fight song for the endangered warblers. Join me in promoting and protecting our natural heritage and raising environment awareness.
Perceptions of winter scenes
I have been to some of these places. The hottest place I was at was Arizona City, Arizona and the coldest place was Winnepeg, Canada.
Saw this yesterday
A lull in the storms thats all
The wild garden is like the soul of a woman - mysterious and wild Here grow the most beautiful roses - but be careful, if you break them they hurt you. Here grow the beautiful Belladonna, whose fruits bring healing as well as death. Here gro
The powerful change of seasons underway prompts me to account for the passage of yet another year.
Beauty of changing colours....mesmerize and haunt.....and so often taken for granted......until they are past...never to be seen again
Her Hair sways, She dances in the sun Her eyes sparkle , She glances at the sun Her heart beats, She feels the heat of the sun Smile dances upon her lips, Beads of sweat drip, Skin bronzed, She basks in the sun.
just me being impatient......and NZ has such a mild and short winter......compared with the UK where I was born......
Something so richly deserving to nature's call for love.
Dedicated to those who experience a direct personal connection to Nature independent of any explanation. (Any attempt at explanation detracts from the immediate empirical quality of the experience which is the focus of this piece.)
written in Sept 2013.....so now deleted.....edited and re posted.....
Demon of the world Havoc you cause Life expelled You float You lurk Your the intruder Man's greed Thier creation Alway seen discarded In open seas Under the waves not to be seen Your still there lurking man's greed Never ending alw
Descriptive write about the place I call home.
I am going to a shark movie tonight called 47 Meters Down: Uncaged.
You can google Northumberlandia as she is called she can be seen from up high. I have walked up her and at the very top viewing point some open cast mining could still be seen on the other side. The contrast of what was, and what is just took my breath away.
Oh it was composed a little while ago and since writing the weather has been foul---i was fooled
I have been wanting to go to California all my life. Most of my trips as a child were to Arkansas where I went to the Gateway Arch in St. Louis only once. Then it was fishing in Hayward or Gordon, Wisconsin.
“You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees for a hundred miles through the desert, repenting. You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves. Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.
Sun shining bright Life feels alright Leaves all green Flowers in bloom Colors bursting Birds chirping away, Hummingbirds dancing around Making musical sounds Butterflies floating in the sky Leaving their dust behind Bees buzzing around
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Celebration of everything unique and beautiful found in this world
This poem is my idea of how the moon finds the strength to rise every night to give her light to the world. She hopes and takes pleasure in love.
The wonder of Nature....
Life has so many tiny pieces scattered all around us......
Thankfully in the north we don't see snow, but we get chilly nights...thankfully warmer mid-days....
I have not seen you out for many a night, what happened to you, my nocturnal friend? You used to be a common evening sight, but now those sightings have come to an end. The only time I ever see you now is when behind my steering wheel I’m sat
most nights I watch the changing glow at sunset...
Today's reflection
The symbology of nature on my imagination......
This is a poem about the power of nature on ssensuality.
Branches whispered Winds helping with their message "Apples are falling"
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