Diamond Blue Ocean
Something so beautiful yet dangerous too
Leave Me Alone!
There are a lot of busy bodies out there who think they are making the world a better place and are instead just being jerks. I can't stand to see parrots in cages. I went to this zoo where they had so many parrots crammed into a caged area that they had pulled most of the feathers off of each other. You can find this zoo in WI Dells, Wisconsin.
60+ year old woman are pretty
I write this poem after clicking on pics of young looking women only to find out they are 60 plus years old!
FREEDOM POWER
never underestimate nature's power, as well as beauty.....
FREEDOM...
Early morning, after first breath of light Foggy mist drapes, before clouds flight Wait warmth of sunshine, to lift and give A spring days filled, with hope to live Life as you desire, freedom your right From breaking dawn, to the depth of night
Clouds and Sunshine
Some sunshine to cheer up those experiencing winter blues
" Baby It's Cold Outside"
Burrrrrrrr! Keep warm everyone. Hugz, Pink.
Night Shadows - rhyme
Shadows flit across the valley shading more and more they are pervading. Changing the shapes of all they touch of the big trees standing tall in a clutch. Creeping along altering as it grows here a scary monster lurks and bows, as branches be
The Pond In Its Glory
My Special Haven
MOODS OF THE WIND
I walk 2 miles a day through all kinds of weather
Beauty has no eyes
What would the beauty of creation be if no one knew of it..
Caveman and Modern Man
I wrote this after having watched a video of how ancient cavemen used the flames and shadows to make their paintings seemingly come alive.
Tarzan and Jane
the record was recorded a while back the words are always important freedom from the politics and hustle and bustle rumble in the jungle Tarzan and Jane
Sailors In the Sky
Since I was a child, I have always admired the effortless gliding of vultures up in the sky. Among other gliding birds listed are albatross, eagle, condor, stork, frigatebird and seagull. It is a truly delightful to watch the marvellous gliding action of these birds way up in the sky as they ride the air currents. This poem is dedicated to them: the genuine avian sailors in the sky. (I have made some adjustments to the original to include some other gliding birds in the body of the piece).
Time Running Away
A poem about time as perpetual motion all coming from a single source, our sun.
BIRDSONG
This is my tribute to my feathered friends whose song is so melodious, soothing and uplifting to my being. I do not need to attend a concert, or to listen to a music player, to hear their song. It is free and available for all to enjoy. It is Mother Nature's gift to us and other creatures. Thank you, My Feathered Friends!
Painted Bunting
This was the first poem I ever wrote and I wrote it to make people feel happy when they read it... It's very warming with its colors and u can acctually almost visualize how beautiful the bird really is...
HEAVENLY CALL
we seem to be experiencing what we called April showers in the UK, but in NZ, they are closer to hail storms....
The Land Where The Cowgirl Grows
Life can only be best described in rhyme spoken by a woman who lives in the West.
The Monarch of the Glen
this poem is dedicated to the oil painting of the stag called the monarch of the glen by sir edward landseer
life heart
Echos Pulse the beating heart From tiny seed To beat and flow Rivers of blood Swell within Fills the viods Within Tiny vain s Over time One grows within To grow To ones full term to cease the flow Over time to slow and die
IMAGINE
.... If only! Truth and Imagination! twk...3/16/18
Enjoy The Snow
It falls and falls from a seamless tapestry of cloud and covers all that is familiar lying below; a tree, a road, a walkway. It makes us blind like love. It is beautiful because it hides not light but changes what we see and makes us miss
',' , Ancient Sounds , ', ',
minimalism Inspired by: Creedence Clearwater Revival "Have You Ever Seen The Rain?"
Blue Mountains
The famous Blue Mountains World Heritage Area, about 60 km west of Sydney. The "Blue" colour is caused by the refraction of sunlight through a very fine vapour of eucalyptus oil given off by thousands of trees in the heat of the day.
The Lion Hunts Tonight!
A hush falls accross the plain.. For tonight.. He Hunts.. The moon peeks through an errie fog that creeps like Deaths Breath.. All the inhabitants of the plain strain eye and ear because.. They know.. He is! His mass
A Mottled Blur of Green and Gray
Glimpses of the wet New England World....It's amazing how these two colors blend on a rainy day.
Wisdom and Knowledge
a cup may contain water but it is not the water words may point to the truth but they are not the truth form may express the essence but it is not the essence knowledge may lead to wisdom but it is not wisdom having knowledge is being
A Lavender Sky
The sometimes strange colors of our winter skies are truly inspirational and beautiful.
I Am Rain (14 words)
I am Rain Falling from Above Blessing the Earth with Showers And my Love
death for a thousand times
Went to the lake yesterday and saw some fishermen catch and release the fish. thinking to myself, will they really live? or tortured to a slow death.. Said to myself. "Am I not glad I'm not a fish"
A Flower - Children's Poem
I wrote this poem for my nephew's eight year old daughter to encourage her to write poetry. She has an excellent command of English at her age. Writing this made me recall some of the poems I learned at school as a child. I hope I have succeeded, at least to some extent, in capturing the innocence and joyful feeling of childhood. I also hope it would bring out the child in some of you; I would like your comments from such a perspective since this is a children's poem. Or perhaps you can share it with children, get their comments and post them. Thank you!
Rain
Just another rain poem - a sister to Redex's "The Sky Cries" My second nonet. I used the centre format this time. My first was "Old Age".
The Foot Path
A private time
"I love you, Goodnight"
The words flashed across the screen, I love you, please don’t forget The last words heard on the phone, “ I love you, good night.” He was on a journey out of touch he’ll call every night............... ya, right s e e y a
Rented Earth
Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher. ~ William Wordsworth~
a together time
when I awakened at daybreak, I first went outside all about on the ground there was fresh fallen snow I quickly gathered a new stack of wood for the fire then headed back in the house and over to the stove my body was still stiff from the day’s w
Orchid of My Love
Orchids are truly like us...exotic flowers that seduce pollinators of every kind...:))
A SUNDAY MORNING SCENE
Scene on a sunday morning walk.
Sands Of Time
Grains of sand trickling down the narrow crystal neck of the hourglass Each grain a measure of that mysterious entity called Time The grains above hold the future The grains below store the past The moving grains capture the present
Nature's Cycle
the magnificent river coming down the mountainside spreading out in its majesty as it moves towards the ocean then rising up to the cloud from where it condenses on the mountain as snow or rain that ends up in the river repeating the glorio
In the Dark of Night
In the Dark of Night The night was strangely hushed and cloaked by the clouds scuttling across the silvery moon. The breeze made the night air feel chilled, yet her flanks were covered in sweat as she strained, muscles quivering and chest heav