Winter Beauty Poems

The dazzling dawn lights up my heart’s horizon, 
spreads the sensuous spectrum of luring longing
on the gorgeous blooming garden flushed with my love,
swathing the facsimile...

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 Your heart remains in the same place where its memories belong to.-
quote by author


Small, close and warm neighborhood. Only a few children inventing toys...

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"The pure heart is a spotless mirror in which images of infinite beauty
 are reflected,” Rumi 


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The beauty you see in me is a reflection of you ~ Rumi

To me, you were 
my youth.	

The remainder of my childhood dreams, 
the obscure...

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Placed First in Zen, Zinnia, Zephyr Words Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Constance La France

“You are beautiful because of the light 
you carry within you."  – Alexandra...

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O I have yet seen a giant so great reveal its natural beauty, 
with pride above all surroundings it stands, 
constant but fairly moody.

Its eyes...

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Every lively landscape and tree were stripped
by fierce winter of their verdant, elegant dress:
and while they are naked and grieving amid
rainfall and fog: they still...

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Spring is painted the most vibrant yellow
Magical blooms unfurl to our delight
After harsh winter months, all is mellow
Nature created such beautiful sight.

Along hedgerows, daffodils unfold
Yellow...

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Placed First in:
Poetic Expression Poetic Contest
Sponsored by Silent One

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I am the queen of beauty the common butterfly, 
I spread my wings and flap away among the trees I fly.

My wings exhibit colours of...

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Calm halts clouds swollen with snow,
they will resent the continuous blow
of the four winds of bitter February;
an unleashed snowstorm is pure fury!

An elated mood rises...

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Autumn gone, now winter frost,
Reflections return, times long lost.
Words, pictures plucked from air, 
Those I know are always there.

Sixty years ago and more,
When life and...

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Springtime facade shines 
in embellished topography,
embroidered enshrined on
Monet landscape, 
      luminous 
in effervescent elegance
with sparkle of blue lagoon 
in dreaming...

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Some Mimosa trees are still bare,
such a deep sadness they declare;
lethargy is another form of bitter sobriety...
when sorrow looms amid spectacular beauty!

Luke after school assumes...

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The tulips are too excitable, it is Winter here.
—Sylvia Plath (Tulips)

Like Tulip-beds of different shape and dyes,
bending beneath the invisible west-wind’s sighs.
—Thomas Moore

Roses propose to...

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