Best Visionarynature Poems
All around is the soft pt pt pt of text messaging
Abriviated conversations in silent offerings
On and on in secret codes the droning fills my ears
They do not realise what it is they should all fear
Evolution lurks behind each gene and chromosome
Adaptation in nature has always filled the holes
I see the coming shades of man birthed in technologies womb
Soon even the mighty pen will see its own doom
For man's fingers won't need to grasp something so cylindrical
In fact all he'll need are thumbs to pad and wax lyrical
No need for blue tooth stuck behind your ear
Once you are birthed, a microchip goes up your rear
In fact man's ears will all but fade away
Noise vibrations will be absorbed through the thumbs one day
All of man will dwindle down into just two thumbs
To pt pt pt on a pad to converse with everyone
Our eyes will become squinty slits to better see the screens
With zoom in lenses that pop out to better see the scenes
No movie theatres, cable, sattelite or Net Flix
It all streams to the pads grown into our wrists
With a turn of the cuff and a gentle flick
Our two thumbs pt pt pt to call up a menu list
See a show, text a friend, order pizza in
Which might be a problem, cause of the state our mouths are in
Years of non use, or over use by some
Has caused it to shrivel up as a prune from a plum
Just large enough to stick out our tongues
at the very thought that once we thought we had won
But give nature a chance to over take new science
and the pt pt pt we hear all day will be mankinds silence
For the contest, Talkin' Technology
Sponsored by Natalie Fllikkema
Placement: 5th
I describe you as beautiful
Within the silent amber glow of the sun
I watch as you pose to the heavens
Outstretched to claim the breeze as your own
Touching softly the coming night
To bring beauty into the dark.
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My desire is to hold you close to my heart
Yet as I stare at you deeply I see,
Yours is a beauty forbidden
To my senses do you offer me touch
Intensely you stir within me
All the needed love to live.
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The scent of you caresses me
As you move the emotions of my soul
Clearing my mind of want
Removing the hazy shade of blindness
As truth overwhelms my eyes to tears
Allowing me to see the beauty of our world.
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Is there not a word to describe,
The feeling of together between nature and me?
As if time flows from within the soul
Like a breeze that moves the essence of love
Capturing every particle of life
Connecting the infinite souls to love as one.
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The blink of my eye retraces the path
A return to my singular existence
I now have the understanding of your power
The reason you are forbidden to hold
You are the truth of all things living
Holding the thorns of death.
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Within you is the knowledge of love and time
One soul could not bare your truth
Nor hold the nature you possess
I stare at you in tearful awe
Only one description can I give to your being
I describe you as beautiful.
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By: Darren J McMurray
June 30, 2009
Internalize the beauty which
surrounds your sacred place;
reach out and touch the breeze as it drifts by.
Caress creation's origins
imbued with nature's face
and hear our Mother praise you with her sigh.
The riddle in the middle
contemplates the truth of man
for therein lies the balance all men seek.
Abandon not pure nature but
accommodate the plan;
it gathers all the glory of the meek.
Rejoice in every choice you make
that strips away the blight
to bring about a righteousness revealed
through truth of purpose found in great
old prophet's perfect sight;
one day the earth, in beauty, shall be healed.
Yet danger often hovers like
a lover in the pit
where accidental evil waits its turn -
so delve within yourself to find
perfection in the fit;
the prophet's oratory says to learn!!
No matter what a label or
a fable may direct,
reach out to relish reason in your mind;
this search for truth began before
the Pharaohs did neglect
all signs the mighty Tigress left behind.
Through Persian and Egyptian reigns
the truth has faced its fears,
which forged the futile fumbling found today.
Mankind has been immersed in loss
and shed too many tears,
no longer can we hope or even pray:
So activate the intellect
and then dissect each part
of complex continuity we breed;
let man and nature come as one
to greet the final start -
in restoration of our fertile seed!!