Free Spirit
Inner struggles of a survivor.
RAIN.
nights when rain pounds the roof....
Life is Beautiful
The waves whisper to me, calling me to the soft sand. The water sweeps over my feet, surrounds where I stand. The breeze caresses my face, whips my hair. The wind encloses my body, acknowledging I'm there. The clouds clotting out the sun, tur
FRAGMENTED LIGHT
twilight, a special time of day...
SUNSHINE
Sunshine, life's primordial sustainer Channeling to all, the sun's energy Plant, animal, insect, fish or other Without sunshine, not one of them would be Sunshine can uplift your mood and spirit When you are feeling gloomy and depressed It c
MOSAIC OF COLOUR
close of one day, to the waking moments of another.....
WEAVING A SPELL.....
a wooded area by a beach.....
TWILIGHT PARADE...
a special time of day....
Ocean Pearls.
always loved pearls and opals....both are said to be unlucky.....
FLOWERS with VIDEO
F reely sharing your beauty in L ovely shapes and colours as you O pen up your precious buds W hen each one is ready to E xhibit Nature's glory in a R ange of shapes and sizes in a S plendid d
Catalhoyuk
lady of bulls from the the memory's of the first people who shaped your breast from clay in the Vally of jaguars where maidens looked in polished obsidian mirrors while adorning themselves in copper and gold incense ceder and shells from a di
Wait The Sun
New Zealand leaving winter, towards spring...
Nature is red in tooth and claw
The dulcet tones of birds Can brighten a day As do baby lambs At play. A soft breeze caresses Warm skin Nature can soothe A tempest within. There is great beauty in nature Great ugliness too There are days when nature is vile When the
October Mist, November sticks
My poem is about my time of year. My favorite to be exact. I felt so alive writing it as I could feel the time around me before it has arrived.
The Hummingbird
Trinidad, my native island, is sometimes referred to as the “Land of the Hummingbird” because more than sixteen different species of hummingbird have been recorded on the island. The indigenous Native Americans, the Arawaks, named the island, "Iere", which, in their language, means "Land of the Hummingbird". Two hummingbirds are shown on the island's coat of arms.
Nature Beguiles Me
My joy was Ephemeral when I walked deep into the woods, human voices could be heard in the distance; be silent! I admonished my beating heart. Wending my way to some thick foliage, I squatted till the human voices passed by to their Sylv
Nature's Harmony
Alone in the wilderness makes my life complete
Summer
Just a thought
Don't Worry, Be Happy
The Great Kiskadee (Pitangus Sulpharatus) is indigenous to Central and South America, the Caribbean and Southern Texas. I have added two more videos. One actually shows a kiskadee in action singing his song. The other gives an audio of one kiskadee calling and another kiskadee answering.
Along Came A Spider
This is a nature poem of the abilities of the humble spider. Written 25th December 2013
A special person
There are all kinds of people in the world some are common some are special some are happy some are not happy but nobody can be happpy all the time and I believe nobody can be sad all the time too.
SUN..
MUSIC OF THE SUN, EXTRACTED FROM MY MUSIC STORE.
Summer Bliss
This poem is about the beauty of summer and abouts the joys it brings and the beautiful wonders of nature
silver dawn
one of those rare mornings where I feel the earth is at peace with itself.........
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"
Time Running Away
A poem about time as perpetual motion all coming from a single source, our sun.
Longing
I think it pretyy straight forward. ?.
THE FOREST
THE GRACEFULLNESS OF THE FOREST
Nature's Lullaby
Sweet Dreams! (iambic tetrameter)
Tatooe
I love butterflies so much I wrote a poem about one a long time ago, Now I have not just one but two on my lower back, Yes butterflies wild and free , they reflect back at me In the mirror for me to see They were w
TuRninG Green To green
Gods green(nature) Vs Human green(money)...Gods green(nature) Vs Human green(money)...
Rainstorm
It has just been raining a lot this week lol
Behold
Take time to smell the roses. =)
echos
Into the void The open space Sound echos Vocals clear Silence broken The echos The vibe of sound Echos around Deafend to the noise The cold the darkness surrounds The echos the drips of sounds The water drips from cielings high Cast
THE FOREST 2
BEAUTY OF THE FOREST
A WORLD OF THREE DAYS
THE WORLD IS BUT THREE DAYS
The beach
Yes this little poem was really the first and I got paid a five pound note , Which really was loads then considering when I got it published in the Manchester evening newse at age 9" I wonder did people read it in the morning time, Lol
Night Sky--- monorhyme
I wish that I could do it more justice like Tennyson or Yates would have done
ONE ANCESTORY
WE ARE A COLONY OF HUMAN SPECIES ON PLANET EARTH
Eternity
Originally written in Polish:)
Spring
It is just a nice feeling about the spring.
HUMAN IRONY
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