Bird Miracle Poems | Bird Poems About Miracle

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The Birds

They come to greet me each day. They let me know everything is all right. They flutter and peck at my window. They tell me I am loved. They let me know they care. Funny, how I never noticed before. Funny still, I notice now. The birds are signs from God. And, that is a good thing. They are HIS love for me and me for HIM.

Copyright © Marilyn Williams | Year Posted 2015

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Your Eyes

 (Dedicated to Folake)

Your eyes, woman
are like twilight rainbow
amorously bearing aloft passions of mine
toward androcytic ecstacy.
They tell of endless lights.

Night skies clarion the warmth of you
keep me balled-up till
i am tilted to your adorned essence.

May I call up words to adore you,
agglomerate them into a panoply of worshippers
unsandalled before you
like Moses at the burning bush.
And now you seem to fall asleep
but you tell me it's the heavy night
bidding toward a sunny dawn
wherein our love is lighted.

Slowly I let you fall asleep
impatient with the long night
waiting to gaze once more
into the eyes of my lovely love.

Then a lip is placed on yours
and you rouse up wide-eyed
smiling at my romantic move.
We enjoyed the night, cruising on.

Copyright © Onis Sampson | Year Posted 2013

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Freaked Out By A Bird

Okay I just got freaked out by a bird In a test tube half filled with water, this is absurd A worm floated on top out of reach of it's beak Some pebbles were scattered around within reach So the crow one by one picked up some pebbles And placed them in the tube to raise the water level Until this delicacy was finally reachable Then proceeded to devour it, unbelievable This event just about blew this old mind Intelligence is not limited to us, it's crossed the line

Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2016

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The Silent Lamb

The silent bell rings in the night,
Calling the devils to kneel to the light,
What once was, becomes no more,
As the light breaks through the open door.

What you think and what you feel,
What you saw and thought was real,
Is now only dust on the road,
The desolate remains of your ancient abode.

The new light is rising on the hill,
The new song is singing down in the well,
The new souls are dreaming of your face,
The new hearts are beating at you pace.

The old ideas and reasons you gave,
Are buried in the tomb and in the grave,
The rotting bone and flesh are gone,
In the morning dew, in the morning sun.

The light shines through the open door,
Casts no shadow on the old dirty floor,
The ancient laws of reason and might,
Crumble to dust in the morning light.

What once was real and certain as rock,
Is now the dream the baby forgot,
The new light coming to wake you my love,
The silent lamb and the flying dove.

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Copyright © ness tillson | Year Posted 2013

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The Green Little Miracle

Upon a tree, the one tree, in the field,
Branches and leaves hang loosely from the trunk,
Providing protection to those concealed;
A soft leaf provides an egg with a bunk.

The small white shell sits in the settlement,
full of distrust, remorse and betrayal.
It has been abused by the elements,
one of mother nature's fallen angels.

Close inspection shows a crack on the side,
seemingly abandoned by any kin,
it fell far from home with the wind's high tide,
yet a small noise can be heard from within.

The white shell splits at the crack with a cry,
Now free, the little green hummingbird flies.

Written: March 21st, 2015 at 11:00 EST

Copyright © Veronica Capo | Year Posted 2015

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The mystery with no viel

Life is a creative 
A playful
A dance with 
No reason
A non-sensical Mystery
Extending through and beyond logic.
Nothing holds it at both sides
Yet here it is. (There it is)

Copyright © Graham Eakin | Year Posted 2013

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The miracle Of Rain

The Miracle Of Rain

Here it comes, it’s Teeming down
On my roof it’s pounding madly
The rain is here, it’s wonderful
I do accept it gladly
It’s magical. It’s beautiful
The whole world seems to dance
The trees are swaying gracefully
How me it does enhance

We here, have been lacking rain
Just wishing endlessly
That it will come to wet our soil
And now it’s here to see
The lightening fills the morning sky
The thunder claps ferociously
As me I sit here by my window
This miracle to see

Tiny birds in olive trees
So wet, and shiny green
It seems; they love the feel of rain
Oh what a lovely scene
To see then dancing with the trees
It’s making me feel high
This nature show is brilliant
As the rain falls from the sky

26 April 2016

Copyright © Lazy dog Smith | Year Posted 2016

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Nature's Lesson For Parents

I watched a hatching baby chick
struggling to break free from its shell
that was its home for many days
but now was time to say farewell

Mom had pecked into the shell
a tiny hole to start the process
She did her part dutifully
Now the chick must do the rest

I felt sorry for the struggling chick
and could almost feel the pain
I wanted to break off the shell
thinking it would ease the strain

Then I remembered someone said
The chick must struggle on its own 
to start its heart and lungs working
for it to become fully grown

I stood and watched as a miracle
unfolded right in front of me
All by itself the chick broke out
and stood there so cute and furry

There is a lesson here for parents
who are raising a family
Be protective of your children
but do not do it overly

*I actually witnessed this event.
I wrote this after reading Evrod Samuel's

john beharry, Any poem/Any form - for new poets of soup, 12/1/2013

Copyright © john beharry | Year Posted 2013

Details | Kyrielle | |

Miracles, They Do Follow Me


Miracles They do Follow Me

People they look for miracles
Maybe they look, but they don’t see
I look around, it’s wonderful
Miracles they do follow me

Do not they see the roses there
And all they’re perfumed mystery
Oh I see beauty everywhere
Miracles they do follow me

I hear the beauty in bird song
As they do perch amidst the trees
It’s in their world that I belong
Miracles they do follow me

I see the star’s shine in the sky
And feel in me such ecstasy
I look to where the shadows lie
Miracles they do follow me

I see lake and its reflections
I watch a river running free
As I look in in all directions
Miracles they do follow me

22 March 2016

Copyright © Lazy dog Smith | Year Posted 2016

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Small Miracles

Hummingbirds are things More attuned to Fairy tales Miracles with wings

Copyright © David Whalen O Haolin in ancient Celtic | Year Posted 2016