Flowering Poems - Poems about Flowering

...being in/of time is an allowance to be both thee cause and effect in and of a moment meant to mow it's present being into a change-able garden of flowering wings of time stan s......Read the rest...

... As heartrose epitaphs swathe earthly echoes with swelled up w a v e s of spiritual sirens, sea-fairies collide with honeysuckle footprints, traced by mint-green manta rays al......Read the rest...

...Tidal connection, wild flowers woo a Clownfish; Anemone bond, give in give up a little; Flourish and flow together. Seeds of ambrosia, birds fight over leftovers; Mammals with munchies pass......Read the rest...

... I like the accidental, incidental way- the mist kisses and lifts from the timberline, like angelic lung that breathes it all in, drifts to the next flowering, a honey bee in a land o......Read the rest...

... In a sunlit corner of the garden a large, proud cactus stood tall in a green pot in front of a gilded mirror admiring itself resplendent in its armor of long spines and crowned with a......Read the rest...

... gems in abundance the cherry tree's sacred breath - spring strewing flowers......Read the rest...

...I was a valued, vaunted veterinarian, maintaining health for animals I loved, As a rainbow sparkled rich colors, from the moment peach sunshine shoved. I was dedicated to such adorable pa......Read the rest...

...ARTISTA prosaic   reality in footnotes to history aspirations   flowering experience    expressed as emotions flourish &expound in potent      awareness particularised   addressed a......Read the rest...

... Worn wood is on the barn like wrinkles from a hard life Many long years have passed It served its purpose, now filled Things people didn't want to let go As I walk toward the entrance, I c......Read the rest...

... Spring. Radiant gold rays of sunrise. Sprinkles surprise from dramatic skies. Swing heartbeat, flowering Spring, Stir-up breathtaking flowering buds, it wrings and brings. Plump long-eared, cot......Read the rest...

...The withering is so very beautiful. Eyes build translucent shells for themselves. there is a falling inward, mouths move beneath appearance, Expressions of mortality falter, as the mind begin......Read the rest...

...A small bee flew up to me -- buzzing, all a-fuss in my face: myself, about to clip a flowering weed~ using fancy, dynamic, power mover -- apparently, the bee hadn’t yet finished his m......Read the rest...

...Rambling across the grassy flowering meadow, She felt like walking on air, as she flipped off her shoes, She ran across, feeling the dewy fresh morning grass, All dotted with a kaleido......Read the rest...

...POEMS ABOUT SCIENCE 5: EVOLUTION Fly’s Eyes by Michael R. Burch Inhibited, dark agile fly along paint-peeling sills, up to the bright glass drawn by radiance compounded thousandfold,— I......Read the rest...

... White wings fly from fingertips. A white swan held up to the sun illumines the eye. Paper flowers velum vanilla perfumed. Cupped hands flowering in the air. Almost weightless, a......Read the rest...