Beauty Poems | Examples of Beauty Poetry

BIRDSONG Most mornings I look out my kitchen window, listening to the birds awaken the dawn—their birdsong comes sweet and high, the soprano to the other sounds of the daytime. I listen to their melody - rising, swooping, resting, just as birds do. Every movement that is so natural to them is reflected in their tune,...

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A beer bottle don’t burst for no reason. You shake it up. It only shoots when the cap cracks open. I can’t be good when I see your DJ setup, and I wanna taste what’s dripping, what’s dying to break loose when the cap cracks open. I want my lips On your fingers licking good. They know what they’re doing — Your fingers on the lid. Play something. Doesn’t matter...

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A poem for those healing in silence.? Maybe it’s the sunlight, dotting playfully through the blinds— a quiet reminder that the world still holds light. Maybe it’s the steam rising from morning Earl Grey, a scone with melted butter —a moment of normal in a day that’s anything but. Perhaps it’s the slow turn of a page, the way strangers drift past your window— Perhaps it’s in...

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Stars spangle this verse, Fabric-love's universe, Love so unilateral, Dude still loves this gal, Magic continues for us, Flickers, love needs no fuss, We're abstracts, we rhyme, Cosmic lovebirds for all time.......

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I can't forget the night we met, beneath the crystal skies. I saw the stars, the Moon and Mars reflected in your eyes. In light of dawn, we shared a yawn as darkness fizzled out. How sweet and light, our love took flight, defying any doubt. With all your charm, you held my arm and then you won my heart. Of this I'm sure, we...

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long tree limbs stretching over gurgling brook flowing minnows are dashing I sit on the bank observing nature’s beauty a calming moment ...

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Gasping as she glimpses out of the 2D The majestic colors full and in 3D ...

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butterflies and bees pollinating the flowers spreading new beauty ...

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Following the winds where they blow Keen eyes into the distance From the wilderness to the skies An Eagle’s symbol and creed Strength in survival Flying far and wide Soaring wings Depth through ability Through storms and calm skies Wise mind Eagle alert Struggles at times Feeding and Breeding Eagle wonders Yonder to fly Horizons beyond the high mountains Indian Eagle values Offer many surprises Species their own Expansion of wings Courage to extend Pause when...

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I see words, and they see me It’s true they are sentient, quite But they will never see the light of my world through my loins They keep floating by, ever speaking never ceasing like tinnitus in my transcendent sight Like orphans from somewhere never Their little fingers grope as they look at me squarely Speaking barely, “bring me...

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Heaven, synonymous with Heart in its becoming of the New Human ~ perception, perceiver and perceived when merging incubates an anechoic reality________ all else incanting illusion labyrinths of hopelessness whether it includes jade palaces, tantric temples peacocks and tigers or not this is Heaven here and Now breath exhaling creation ~ inexplicable veins loving blood, organs in...

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Commerce and literature (poetry expressly) also movies have had a role in the captapult of the rose to its high point in the field of flowerhood symbolizing love, beauty and passion. What do we sense regarding the essence of a rose? color, shape, growth thorns, velvet, delicacy oohs and ahs jams, jellies, hips, tea fragrance, bouquet Why do I instinctively inhale...

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The sweet breeze making the tree limbs sway brings the scent of pine tonight. Drunken, two bunnies gracefully play in the gentle glow of the firefly night. The painted sky begins to fade and the stars are becoming bright. The sky is now dark blue suede, in the gentle glow of the firefly night. The...

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A frigid spell of arctic air adorns the tranquil western scene; a stunning glimpse of fall’s affair with spring’s vivacious flower queen. When autumn’s cooling wind combines with April's warming playful breeze, a whirling tempest paints designs on grounds of winter’s icy freeze. On sculptured hills of milky snows October's tepid finger strolls, and May's...

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