Best Unpolluted Poems

Synthetic is the world we’re living in.
Plastic’s life seems timeless; it can’t replace
nature’s portraits: skies that leave us breathless,
bright swirling leaves, and rustic scenes of grace.

To see gold fields - a rainbow overhead -
how can any person not feel enthralled?
I think of high peaks garlanded...

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The residents will soon be moving.
There is lots of miscellaneous and
still useable items.
Some old growth redwoods 
and fishable seas, some 
breathable air
and unpolluted shores,
bargains galore so
don't hesitate
to make an offer.
All prices are negotiable
and everything must go.
Saturday, from 9-5, please,
no earlies.
Earth, the nearest cross-street
is Milky Way....

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Skagit River, wild and scenic,
Carrying salmon in her flows.
Scattering riches with abandon
Without stopping as she goes.

Crossing international border
With no one to tell her nay.
Man has sought to tame her waters
As she goes her merry way.

When her mood is mild and tranquil,
Lovers picnic on her beach.
When...

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The ever present sound of a 
diesel
Going through its gears
Is the steady beat and constant 
rhythm
He’s known for many a year
And it’s the lullaby that late at 
night
His mind still longs to hear
He still can see those highways 
With his inner eye
He can’t forget the...

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Vivid and expanding view
like a landscape painter's canvas
- unpolluted peace...

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God`s love for mankind is immeasurable and total,

                       so              ...

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There has always been an inter-outer over-under tender balance of loveless socio-equations as they super fit the psychosocial sexe-endices in this modern garner of pluses/minuses/bytes and scribbles mostly incommunicado inexperience and parental impreciseness as to, "anything planned", which in tomb leaves us doth a deranged...

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The most adored among women
Your beauty would slay even the strongest of warriors
When you walk, 
Even the heavens is intoxicated with your unimaginable beauty
	
Your smile blooms like the sun rise
I wish there is a word to describe this passion my heart feels for you
Without an...

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Beautiful

Mountain high prominent and majestic
Fauna and Flora protected eclectic
White cloud silently settling like a moth
Table Mountain and its peerless table cloth

Distant sails of a pleasure boat cruising by 
The sound of the waves the seagulls cry
Bright red and yellow of a setting sun
Caressing the horizon...

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Why have stars and why so many?
To remind us possibility is limitless.

Why do stars sparkle like diamonds?
To put desire for beauty in our hearts.

Why do stars come out at night?
To contrast with the darkness in our world.

Why do stars appear like stars?
To show off an...

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The voice of Love is gentle seeks your heart to mend
screaming and abusive speech to shield from defend
kindness you have robed in the heart of your Son
whose disciples are collecting all loved old and young

Grant he will the prayers of those seeking peace
those pursuing righteousness...

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And there she was in all her glory,
Her tail still swishing and glinting,
From her swim.  Her fiery red hair
Tossed down her back, staring at me,
She wanted the world to her see.

A piece of seaweed surrounded her tail,
Her authenticity, she wanted to prevail,
She was of...

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THERE IS NO MUSIC

There is no music, I hear no more song.
Is it really true that we are all gone?
Yet life does continue without any rush,
And the music now heard, is the song of a thrush.

So many creatures lost during our time 
In a split...

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All poems 
lamenting starlight 
shines reflecting, 
a polar of others  
unwelcome vim

When soft breezes
Brush my face 
I want to know 
that unpolluted 
celestial objects 
will reflect 
from your eyes 

I need to know
across a chasm 
of time, a smile
of tranquility 
will greet me 

I know...

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Enslaving Love
             by Odin Roark

An eagle rides the updraft
Peering down at the happenings

Man's best friend wags his tail
Hesitantly

A bouquet of flowers seeks the sun
Amidst relationship's cold-draft unrest

A baby simply close its eyes
Rejecting intrusion...

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