Its Nothin'.
I do believe that the song is self explanatory I wrote it in about 20 minutes.
Winters Diary
A single breeze sails softly Lonely winter sun shines down through tree Upon the snow which has freshly laid The last leaf of season becomes unmade The icicle’s cling to branch after branch The deer watch on in a cautious stance As the woodcu
ESCAPING THOUGHTS....
Hokianga Harbour....
The seasons
Wrote this to welcome spring..was sooo tired of winters cold, snow, and ice!
Do You See
the moon
Romance is.........
Letting others know that love is hard to keep and hard to let go of. However just stand your grounds and do not forsake who you are and this is the time so many want to hang on and others want to hurt than to let go...
Top of the World
Snow covered peaks Peering through clouds Himalayan Spirit
Gifts
In todays fast paced world, society is always in such a hurry.. that they are often unaware of the gifts that are right in front of us... IF we just look
The New Garden
Yes, the new garden is blossoming. Flowers, plants and trees absorb the fine golden warmth, and spread their varied hues in unity.
The Desert And I
Red dust and Spinifex Thunderous deathly silence Smell of desert in the air No human habitations Occasionally shrubs here and there To break barren landscape Snakes and lizards Call this home This desolate wasteland Here and there closer loo
please mr sunlight
thunder and lightning with rain and hail. Skies full of darkness thats cold and pale Wetness and sneezing with shivers of cold bodies are freezing with heaters up full please mr sunlight come back and provale to bring back
Blessed
I wrote this by the beach on 18th June 2000
The Road Not Taken
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the b
Dnt complain abt a problem u're doing nothin 2 fix
We got problems, but the problems always brings out the beauty in you, so probably that problem you're going through is a problem for a problem too.
falling leaves
Natures morning the wind blows through plays with leaves upon the trees loosen fall leaves to their knees swirling sounds she pipes a whistle as she arrives then shakes the trees lifts the leaves casting them down then skips along a gent
Mornings
I love the early morning's as the sun's first ray of light, shine's so gently and warming the senic landscape sight, it's captivating beauty as the morning dew lifts, the chilly winds surround me I consider this a gift. A day is born and the
Nature's Fugue
I spend a lot of time attuning myself to the grand symphony of nature; every single note, unique yet beautifully integrated into the whole composition of creation. In musical parlance, ''fugue'' = a polyphonic composition of several themes in combined melody. It is in this light that I see, feel and experience Nature.
first posting-The Tree
I wrote this thanks to a good friend who sees me for who I have become,not for who I was.
Cycle Of Life
For it today was tomorrow and tomorrow was already gone. Where would you be in the cycle of life. Would you renew your existence or would your existence just be? It depends on what you want to accomplish and what impression you wa
Sunsets
Ooooh! Pretty!
a lesson
given to me by elders who feel they must leave something just a little different to have lived for something a fragment of a leaf on which is written my name sold by those who felt the same who knew not how to ask where sorrow comes from why
I Am His Canvas
The snow lays on the trees as if to cover thee. Making it look as if they are clothed in their glory. The white it lingers here there and everywhere. Looking out into the nature to see all that beauty God has for thee. The snow sets on the
Tale of Love and Trust
Without love and trust, what is life?
haiku style
Grey painted colour cloud Gliding o er heaven high Raindrops fall again
Be Natural to be Civilized
Evolution has made us Civilized But we still hold-on to 'Raw' Tribal signs become rage as 'Tattoo' Fur and Dead Skins throb 'High streets' 'Mother of Pearl' used in watches 'Feather' in Hats adorn the Derby 'Naked Bathing Pools' common in some
DU BOIS
louisiana
Man's heart
It is a fine write!
dark love.
after studying most old societies I was amazed about some cultures that had a community together. which was normal for the past, cause we weren't that much of a nation. however the world is getting smaller everyday. I wrote this poem not to shout towards other's for having their faith. or important communion or another past time. but merely for these people who need to make deeds out of shallow words. plainly because it's childish. I think a totalitarian world would accomplish more. some even see that as a chaos, though it might be more fair for everyone.
~~~ TREES~~~
Why We should love trees and protect our environment. ECO
momentum
playing' for change turn on a dime inna New York minute the blinked eye Fates heaven sent this turn of events gain the momentum angels sent 'em tide is turning elation or angst dare we dream not what it seems level suddenly ti
my try?? Haiku challendge
The Snow falls softly it leaves a layer of lace on natures canvas. The snow glistens in the moonlight as if to make the tree shine bright I do not know if i did this right but i thought i would give it a go
Piton
spot of mountaineering haiku
Leaves are raining
by Flor (Fiori Cesare)
Seasons Change
There is this short, brilliant foliage season in the northern forests of the Appalachian Highlands and so breathtakingly spectacular going on here at this moment.
ebb and flow
chaos and order,push and pull, ebb and flow isn't it amazing, this world is full of opposing forces and yet they seem to coexist flawlessly, expertly counter balancing one another like a perfectly calibrated machine, a divine tapestry woven by the
Colors
nature
lynn brianne
Upon the hillside of lynn brianne under a spreading tree over looking winding water wide as one could see forest lay beside her as lovers there today side by side to stay essence peaceful landscape inspirations thought man is one with natu
INNER PEACE LONGED.
A few years ago I woke surrounded by a harbour, not living at the side. I had 4 Great Danes and 2 New Foundlands, and sat on comfy couch amongst my dogs. We were raised out of the water, as we waited the water level to subside. We'd moved the horses and stock in time, just incase.......but sadly recent floods came with no warning for so many......
Weeding In The Garden
The lovely task of pulling weeds and just enjoying solitude. Nobody will bother you or try and take your job away. It is blessedly peaceful and mindfulness all wrapped in one.
Rain
Life is like rain It has it's ups and it's downs Has it's exciting times But also dull moments It hits new people At every stop and paints memories In every heart Without rain There can be no life.
End of Summer
In my poem, I felt a bit unhappy, as it is now winter, miss summer, happy memories of love, romance, and sea-activities, like swimming, kayaking and fishing. Birds in the skies, trees, leaves, all describe the arrival of winter, especially, 'icy wind' indicates cold winter. I hope my poem gives some joy, as life reflects summer/winter...like happy days, and unhappy memories, that is life.
Re- Birth
My attempt at a Haiku, comments would be most welcome