Best Springtide Poems

Pastels of flowers
oh to beginnings once more
light snow wedding day
lavender tulips rising
spring bride crowned in baby's breath...

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Soft

Petals

Rise thru snow

In pregnant blooms,

New ...

Greet

The sun

In bright plumes,

Dancing thru long

Eves.




Written and submitted on March 22, 2019
For the "Light Up The Page 3" Poetry Contest
Joseph...

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Cascading off the winter chill
leaving warmth wherever it traces
the edge of the daffodil, tulip or crocus
spring shines its brilliant rays across
the windowpane that mirrors the...

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watch me!

oh, watch me dance!
  al these months I have waited
    twisting in the wind with the others
   ...

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Cascading off the winter chill
leaving warmth wherever it traces
the edge of the daffodil, tulip or crocus
spring shines its brilliant rays across
the windowpane that mirrors the...

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A vestige lingers of my sweet Ginger sharing the treasure of What color is love? 

Springtide fell according
Affliction bred
Tending a foundation; no longer perceived

Flailing in...

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Sitting opposite one another atop elateds springtide shore; the moon trickling down 
These beams of light and messaline the ribbon within, her flowing red hair;...

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Bees buzzing low where gardens grow;
lovely lilies there in pretty poses.
Tulips too! Oh, Heaven’s hue!
Wind wafts through trees as a calm cool breeze.
Dawn’s debut; Nature’s...

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Emerging buds a sure sign,
Young shoots new growth,
Walking through fresh skin,
Springtide or spring fever!

All life close to revival,
Plants flower and leaves grow,
All colors of Mother...

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Whether a totally
tubular ordinary day, or...hmm...
perhaps at the
approach of yuletide,
one need not go

far and wide
across the webbed world
to experience being unified,
this quasi motto maxim of...

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Feelings are those seismic ocean waves,
they capture evanescent moments,
a Jack-o-lantern thought which might vanish,
deep breath of ink blue laden vortex,
I wallow in the beneficial sweep,
elation...

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Proped amid her mid morning's springtide shade exiting
Swift the dagger's breeze; an entering, it's blade to slice away
This beauty as bound another day tis, a...

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Springtide has come with great ease, 
as all the frigid temperatures cease,
and mother nature’s devoid of freeze.
I see the lavender fields in the breeze, 
and...

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May I touch thee beneath a springtide moon
with the warming of love's rapture
to synchronize our hearts with passion's tune.

Might I taste thine lips within summer's...

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While cherry trees are blooming scented pink
a poet sits beneath the boughs to think,
of words and passion poured into the ink
as love and lust empower...

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