Best Eucalyptus Poems

If sky is a sea of 
fallen flowers
and dusty diamonds 
glazed in red,
I’ll unfurl the 
saffron sun within,
stretching sandalwood 
arms of serenity,
upon gardens of 
glistening grief,
with healing herbs 
and soothing spices,
from greener grass 
of life amidst sorrow.

For I can 
move mountains 
and secure trees, 
to...

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The rushing wonts of action render these happenings unmovable,
These feelings, passionately felt, to dull words ill and strained
She clings, my koala, with chocolate eyes pining for my green
Though each time she lets me go, she leaves me docile and pained 

Once before I claimed her;...

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mint whiffs eucalyptus perfume
     drifting on leaf’s tranquil feather 
         splendor of God’s pines in full bloom
             greener than drapes of...

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Eucalyptus
Amidst those scorching rays,
Standing tall; limbs high up,
Waving, not caring to disrupt.
Roots, busy finding their ways,
Shallow inside flimsy ground.
Inner serenity, not corrupting
When the reflection of bearing
No fruits is taken into account.
Alive to the pneuma of its life,
Laying in essence of its leaves.
Bane of its longevity,...

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Fragrance enveloped me
as I stepped
into the enchanted forest.
Dim light filtered
through the canopy.

Brown clusters hung from branches;
dead leaves, I thought,
until I saw
flutters of orange:
I had found 
the magical place
where the butterflies gather.

***

The drought
has been merciless.
Trees are white skeletons,
the ground littered with bark.
Sunlight hits the dust.

Where
will the...

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Or nearby country lanes and quaint front yards,
are the Eucalyptus Rainbow, streaked trees,
found in Southeast Asia island countries.
Two hundred twenty-foot tall tree safeguards,
its ninety-four-inch smooth orange-tint trunk,
growing in the lowlands and rainforest,
wood makes paper and cosmetics cherished.
It's pale green, red, grey, and puce, a slam...

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How you weep for me 
Like the willow once had
Such foreign territories 
Make us seek sparks of home
Sometimes the warmth 
Of such a need fullfilled 
Leaves you warmer than your own....

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Exuding freely pure leafy-green scent
Breathing out Creator’s fragrance, so fresh 
Wafting gently nature’s delightful smell
Enriching paradise-breeze with good health…

Oozing aromatherapy’s savour
Evergreen of herbal efficiency 
Producing soothing balm, therapeutic
Eucalyptus tree indeed, verily helpful… 

Such is the tree I yearn to be:
Delighting my Lord God* 
Pleasing Him...

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A rainbow bark?
Here in the dark?
Oh, my yes,
You should see her dress!
 
Maroons and green,
Outed by the queen,
Orange and reds,
Shown as she sheds.
 
Rainbow Eucalyptus,
Seeing is truly worth a bit of fuss.
Painted by the master,
Keep up, you can walk faster.
 
A rainbow bark!
Colorful at dark.
Oh,...

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"Paying homage to ancestral kyanites, 
      which once vibrated with indigo streams
  in sparks of salient storms ~
   I soar across melancholic mangroves, 
           fathoming, if I...

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You are in a sauna feeling warm. The skin on your body feels 
 heat from the sizzle of dry rocks. This sauna room has an infusion of eucalyptus oil. Your breathing passages open, giving you an improved contented air flow.(B)
 Your mind centers to...

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At my home, I shall grow two fragrant eucalyptus trees.
To entice and taunt koala bear company if you please.
A large knothole in the bark can house merry honey bees.
I can almost hear the queen of the hive snoring with zees.

I will plant these beauties along...

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#MY! MY! OH MY! NOTHING CAN COMPARE TO SUCH A SIGH, A.K.A. "SUCH A HIGH" 
AS TO SUCH A LOVELY VISION...
THE CREATOR'S PERFECT PRECISION 
IN PRESENTING... 
THE RAINBOW EUCALYPTUS TREE!

JUST WAIT TO YOU HAVE YOUR FIRST 
LAY EYES UPON, COLORED STREWN, "SEE"

VIVIDNESS OF COLOR FINESSE...

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Brittle and broken, the eucalyptus snaps loudest.
Pulverized by constant wear
of boots on dusty trails.
Debris of lifeless memories
detached from vital source,
scattered broken on apathetic earth,
pummeled by the passerby.
A lifetime of transforming sunlight obliterated
in the spiraling downward dance of fall,
to publicly mourn its own demise
at the foot...

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