Best Waterfalls Poems


Premium Member Waterfalls of Expectations

spilling mother’s milk
Nature’s bounty feeds her child -
river’s youth fades fast


Susan Ashley
April 29, 2020


~ Fourth Place ~
Premiere Contest: Hi-Ku (5)
Sponsor: Brian Strand

Premium Member Waterfalls

dazzling whites
they cascade on green heights
spectacular curtains that inspire
as I  go down with  flow of life’s musical lyre
I’ll sing the lullabies of dreams which never tire
refreshing the plaintive minds and souls
listen to summer calls
waterfalls

June 14, 2014  11.15pm

Note: 
Form of Poem:  “Trois-Par-Huit  Poem”  



First Place
Contest: A poem you've not entered in a contest#10
Judged:8/1/2014
Sponsor: Poet PD
© Len Gasun  Create an image from this poem.

By the Waterfalls

Happy solitude.
Waterfall of dreams crashing
upon my heart's gates.


Premium Member Romantic Charm In 4 Lines - Waterfalls Flow In Your Majesty

In your absence the ink thirsts in barren land,
in your presence it sings like nightingales.
Like waterfalls it flows in your majesty,
drifting to a bridge connecting our hearts.

Silent One
13 February 2018

Example for Romantic charm in 4 lines
© Silent One  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Waterfalls In Rainbows Where We Shall Play:

If we could run away, where would we go, 
We could seek out every corner, high and low, 
In sweet embrace, we should forever stay, 
Waterfalls in rainbows where we shall play. 

Upon midnight hour when lovers do caress, 
All fears fading, shall be nothing to confess, 
We'll hold each other tight never letting go, 
I'll sing you love songs just so you may know. 

Within midnight romance and moon so bright, 
We shall forever know our love is right, 
Upon morn's waking hours our hearts shall beat, 
Tasting love's dessert, be it ever so sweet. 

Treasures of passion blessing our new home 
We living in paradise, no need to roam 
So with love's purest truth let us now dwell 
Sweet memories our children may later tell. 

Collaboration by Rick Keeble and Robert J. Lindley
© White Wolf  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Have I Ever Told You

have I ever told you that... a picture crystallized in my heart~
an evening, mesmerizing starlit sky, 
two youngsters ~ ardently absorbed in each other.
you narrated an entire story ~ with so much zeal~
a spellbound account of love and loss -  did not have slightest idea what loss really meant! 
I was a captive listener! 
what magic did you instill with your hypnotizing voice? 
became a priceless memory I could never erase. 

have I ever told you that ...I remember an evening of strolling back together
by a desolate narrow village-street...from a favourite musical... 
dark noiseless night.. stars mysteriously blinking...
tall trees apprehensively watching,
just the two of us... didn’t hold hands, 
walking straight into the night...as if in a trance..
the sight never faded away! 

have I ever told you that ...a miraculous evening ~ never slipped away
in front of a mighty waterfalls, an undeniable witness of our bond, 
raining uninterrupted...rain and the falls...flooded, drenched both of us,
never witnessed pouring rain the way I did...
my heart never pulsated like the way it did.., 
a ruby-crowned kinglet crooned inside me,  
heart leapt and almost burst with a sensation of craziest happiness, 
rapt with profound sadness.. 
with the anticipation of losing you.  

Reminiscences transformed into.... dreams~

one pearl gets found from thousands of seashells, found my pearls in the ocean of memories. 

          
                                    November 4, 2020
                        For "Have I Ever Told You That" Poetry Contest
                                  Sponsor: John Lawless


The Falls : specular verse


  

farms await bony hands of want

             land thirsty for full bodied Love 

           what strength is needed to grow the maize

whilst shadows roam streets in haze

      leaves like notes blow across ferocious Falls

           how long can darkness juggle its balls

                                   ¥

balls of the clown are tired of work

calm Falls continue their crystal splash cries

shadows between trees rustle like hungry       

                                                beggars 

maize aromas ripe fill air for inhalation 

yellow Earth bursts fiery gore 

hands of farmworkers touch Lushness of Lore  


~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Waterfalls - Duo Rhyme

Roaring torrents go tumbling down
Splashing beads of clear tiny crowns.
Sparkling tears from heaven above,
Lathering pools of cleansing love.
Frothy white, like a snowy dove,
Rushing waters that push and shove.
Prism rainbows gleaming above,
God's handiwork for his beloved.
Cascading falls, deafening sound,
Earth's paradise, beauty unbound.

        ©  07-10-2012
Revised: 02-27-2013

100% Nature Contest

Premium Member Waterfalls

Headwaters,
Of the world’s flowing souls,
Cresting to flight and misting rainbows.

Everyone.
Searching for another.
To endure sacrifices behold,

Cascading
Heart’s ladles dip into
Basins of memories in plunge pools.

Waterfalls,
From the rapids of youth,
To the flat waters of golden years


----------------------------------------------
Contest: Some Form of Crystalline
Form: Verse : Parallelogram de Crystalline
11.02.14
----------------------------------------------
Received an NA in the above contest.

Entered in Edward Ebbs's contest: Only for those NA's on 01.23.16
The contest calls for an explanation of what the poem means to the author:

This poem is a summary of life.  
Headwaters=birth,
Cresting=growing up, 
misting=your effect on others and the world, 
'searching for another'=could be spouse, money, God, or just yourself, etc,        
Sacrifices=what you traded for what you wanted, 
cascading=life, time goes by so fast

Once you reach old age, hopefully your waters are calm (flat), and not still turbulent or made turbulent due to regret from choices and the trades you made in youth.

Premium Member Waterfalls, Rivers and Drought

WATERFALLS, RIVERS AND DROUGHT

The frenzied forces of cold, icy streams
detonate explosively on the rocks below.
Their rapid currents wreak havoc 
on logjams caught in crevasses beneath
the mist and rainbowed spray.

We blink in awe to see this
spectacular remonstration 
of pretentious power abruptly
become whirling vortexes
of descending splash downs.

But then, almost as quickly, this despoiler settles
and begins to accumulate in multitudes
of rippling bubbles and froth 
immediately bleeding onto the embankment
promptly losing much of its potential goodness 
swooshed as sucking sounds
into the wild soils of the firmament.

What survives roams free and for awhile 
flows in any direction, with no beginning, no end 
as the river turns into riverlets
Eddying on without any selected steering. 

The rains that used to drip down from the mountain top 
cry to see the diversions of the most glorious river 
dissipate and dry up knowing that the drought 
which has appeared can not adequately supply 
sustenance to a parched soil. 

For that sunbaked soil to be reclaimed
the river must continue to extend its reach
and water the seeds of new growth. 
and use its silt to fertilize the new life
that waits anticipating its turn 
in creation's timetable.

CAK 6-04-2012 Revised 6-18-2013

Premium Member Waterfalls

Love is like a waterfall that flows forever.
A relationship of true love in different directions.
Through the steep, sharp and crooked lines of rocks 
Are unpredictable challenges that lovers need to face to prove its resilience.

Any relationship can be powerful.
Any relationship can also be gentle, but with vigor.

In many rainforests where there are hidden
Waterfalls unnoticed, there is beauty beyond reach.
These waterfalls offer beauty with multitude of trials
Represented by warm and cold temperatures.

Waterfalls, like love, are never-ending cycles of life's harmony and ceaseless serenity.

Waterfalls, like wind, are enveloped above and below the pressures of air.
Soft or strong tides are felt beneath the waterlines of affection and devotion.

Time may change, but waterfalls will always dispense
Peace to those who will search for it.
Feel it.
Because these waterfalls will always stay lovely, elastic and dynamic.

We pray that this relationship will be like waterfalls...
Everlasting, strong, unselfish and pure.

Premium Member A Royal Family of Waterfalls

Waterfalls
        They glide down and past, grand
  Just like Queens, in long flowing silk robes...

                      What a sight! 
               They bear majesty too
  Just like Kings, seated rightly on thrones.

                         Fall Segments -
             They wait to take their place,
       Not unlike princes, set to take charge
                          

                            Waterfalls
             They still are their own selves - 
    And live to calm minds of Earth’s beings…



*Fall segments are tiny tributaries of Waterfalls.
Form - Crystalline - 3/6/9
© Sneha Rv  Create an image from this poem.

Frozen Waterfalls

Breath taking white stalactite filled plateaus
like white frozen waterfalls 
Pamukkalle* salts heal


.



.
Pamukkale  ::
The site is an official World Heritage Site because of its uniqueness  and value of natural    importance.

Premium Member Waterfalls

Waters so clear, alive and so near
In your heart flows dear, waves that you hear
Waters running fast, from the top so high
Waters teeming with gust, down the bed go by

Waterfalls that rush, in your heart floats
Tickles like needles, cools and not bloats
Waterfalls in a flash, inspires with hush
Fiddles and wiggles, soothes with gush

Waterfalls in our eyes, in our minds stay alive
Waters day and night, falls like bee's hive
Joy in depths that spread, waters of life reveal
Waters from falls and jars, spring or cold, warms and heal

Waterfalls

Falls made by nature
Flowing over rocks of green
Misty rainbow scenes

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace