Longing
I think it pretyy straight forward. ?.
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"
Summer Bliss
This poem is about the beauty of summer and abouts the joys it brings and the beautiful wonders of nature
iron man
Iron body Rough to touch Encrusted Cold Stands Motionless Clints at the waters edge As dancing waves Baths laps Its cast iron feet Motionless It waits For tides turn For once again he hides beneath The waters tide Unseen
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.
Duel Nature Mind
I was told just as many where that a group of angels fell to earth burning themselves and blackening their souls. Us who who did not keep the circle intact. The nature of the sun is to shine brightly and usher in the day. Where as the moo
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
A SUNDAY MORNING SCENE
Scene on a sunday morning walk.
Summer
Just a thought
Nature's Harmony
Alone in the wilderness makes my life complete
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.
True Colours Of Autumn
An oldie but a goodie. I wrote this one when I was in my twenties!
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
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
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.
Wait The Sun
New Zealand leaving winter, towards spring...
winter decends
From light of day Dusk desends From heat of sun The cold night air descends The warmth of day The chill of night Air tingle s The damp cold air holds one With chilled talens Sraths The bodies sences Desends the bodies core The e
MOSAIC OF COLOUR
close of one day, to the waking moments of another.....
GOOD BYE SUMMER
Summer is waning and Fall is on the way.
Ocean Pearls.
always loved pearls and opals....both are said to be unlucky.....
WEAVING A SPELL.....
a wooded area by a beach.....
SILENT BEAUTY...
twilight....
Eungella.........
Stopped at this cutting on the way down from the top of this range after doing some work .....good place for a cuppa I thought and this is what progressed.......
TWILIGHT PARADE...
a special time of day....
FRAGMENTED LIGHT
twilight, a special time of day...
RAIN.
nights when rain pounds the roof....
Diamond Blue Ocean
Something so beautiful yet dangerous too
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
HEAVENLY CALL
we seem to be experiencing what we called April showers in the UK, but in NZ, they are closer to hail storms....
Free Spirit
Inner struggles of a survivor.
Moonlight
“I need the sea because it teaches me” ? Pablo Neruda, On the Blue Shore of Silence: Poems of the Sea
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
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
AS SUMMER WAKES
those warm night when summer allows beach parties and get-together...
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Tides in the light of her eyes dreams the soul of autumn sky's as water and memory rise tell of each leaf the colors arise beauty's river seasons will baptize green to red and the golden prize
What's The Weather Like?
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.
Haiku v Senryu
The subtle difference between Haiku & Senryu.
HEALING NATURE.
A scene can change from peaceful to violent.....nature must be respected....
A Battle Cry for Love
A fight song for the endangered warblers. Join me in promoting and protecting our natural heritage and raising environment awareness.
Snow
Perceptions of winter scenes
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.
Metamorphosis
A poem about life and faith or death and doubt and everything else in between.