Boreal Poems - Poems about Boreal

... "In our hands is the future of all wildlife with whom we share this earth. They cannot speak so we must." Quote by _ Constance ......Read the rest...

... * I am Christmas in a fir tree, I was born wild, in a boreal forest. And I never imagined, that I would end up lit up, my branches holding decorations. I was about streng......Read the rest...

... I was born in May, my nest was in a hole of an old tree. Mother had made the nest warm and cozy with hair, fur, and dead leaves. I often wondered where she got the hair. I had seven siblin......Read the rest...

... I was born in a cave den with seven other kittens in the Fall, born blind and helpless but my nose could sense my mom; all I wanted to do was nestle close and drink her sweet milk,......Read the rest...

...As I near the stratosphere, I let loose an untamed, raw rainbow I pull on the tattered, worn ropes of my hand-sewn hot-air balloon across the hidden boreal quarry hill in the north they ......Read the rest...

...The world keeps turning, The sun keeps rising, Cold wind blows from over the horizon, Blows across the planet to smite me. Getting dressed this a.m. in the boreal dark I heard an AM station fr......Read the rest...

...winter winds quiver winter winds quiver when ice mists ride on torrents ~ cloudy vesper veils solstice zephyrs glaze meadows with crystal glitter ~ vanilla moons rise raw breath of......Read the rest...

...wind arctic boreal tatting across whitened landscapes Chantilly with frore lace and snowy-stiff satin brocade cutting defining the raw winter’s scalloped edge......Read the rest...

...Rose and crimson-hued petals look ethereal In the pouring chromatic wizardry darkness Golden silken colors are included in the boreal Every red drop of a vivid array, cut starkness. ......Read the rest...

... Alberta, is a province in Canada. It encompasses mountains, boreal forests, six hundred lakes, foothills, grassland, parkland, and the Rocky Mountains. A vast province full of pictu......Read the rest...

...SEPTEMBER 19, 2019 We were deep in the forest on our way to Tupper Lake It was an early fall morning full of sunshine and song from a beautiful Spanish singer whose soulful caress can cause a......Read the rest...

...In the dawn of winter Hastily we ran hand in hand Bathing our hair in boreal mist resplendent sunrays unraveling them With soft eyes and subtle touch lovesome pecks, you entered my heart A be......Read the rest...

...Snow angels angling for recognition on bitter, boreal, barren landscapes devoid of showy leaf or berry bud, eagerly wait thawing winds to spread wings.......Read the rest...

...i nurture the cold like a snake-mother. reptilian skin with no fur to warm you. boreal air leaks in through the pin pricks in my body. i can only shift to rearrange them so the wind doesn’t hit ......Read the rest...

... I love Canada for her wintry show, the red-breasted robins in trees; and fresh fallen white in a wild meadow, forests caressed by a cold breeze; serene ice rivers and streams that s......Read the rest...