Nature Beauty Poems

  When the sublime symphony of summer
  is about to enter its last movement
  The mysterious curtain of magic
  Nature transform...

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You tell me many times…
I am beautiful!
Your words take me to cloud nine,
In exhilaration, I sail, I float, I glide!
Do I believe you, or not?
Because...

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Albert Nelson's father bought a huge clock, the very day he was born,
A happy fellow, with a winsome smile. Like the merry pink sun, at...

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burgundy and cream
and orange blossoms she wore
crowned in hues and lore

fresh naturally
like deep green, minty morning
sweet scent trails forming

queen of nature crowned
in myriad blooms daily
so...

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Embracing the idea that to "hear no beauty, see no beauty, be no beauty" is to overlook the true essence of a rose. A rose...

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A busy bee browses the lavender bush
Collecting sweet nectar no doubt
Visits loads of blue flowers
Goes on round about.

Some distance away tall buddleia blooms. 
Its long...

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The chirping birds,

The falling leaves,

Foggy,

Mystic,

Sandy shores where all roads End
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Reminiscent of a doe
with a hue as rich as earth,
your gaze takes me home
to a cedar-filled hearth.

Welcoming like hot chocolate
and as vibrant as autumn's leaves,
your...

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Blinding rays of moonlight pierce through windblown curtains, whilst droplets of sweat bead on a heavy forehead. Sleep becomes more elusive with every tick of...

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Stars in the night I see
Scenery so sightly
Some are twinkling brightly
Small ones showing lightly
Staring at them nightly
Structure holds some tightly
Softly they delight me
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canopy of trees
     arched over the winding lane
          a peaceful presence
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We as human beings are characterized by different stages or periods across our lifespan, and while individuals experience these stages in their unique ways, there...

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A slow and joyous path beneath the skies,
Earth holds me close in rooted ground each day,
While wind blows cloudy liquid dreams that rise,
Islands are adrift...

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