Blossoming Poems - Poems about Blossoming

New love

A new blossoming
petals of the soul unfurl
reaching for their match

blossoming from the shadows

She started life as a gentle spring rain,
Innocence not yet slain.
So full of life with joy and happiness,
A soul truly blessed.
Parents who couldn’t figure it out,
Wrestling matches filled with screams and shouts.
Slowly the spring rain turned to dismal drizzle,
Happiness chipped away with a chisel.
Wings turned to armor,
She learned how to be ever the charmer.
Her shine

Pear’s Beautiful Blossoming Day

"The buds on my pear tree will become florets this day,
prettily unfurled a creamy white."  by poet

On leaves of green streams down the gold
of a radiant April dawn,
and blotted out is winter’s cold
because sun’s here to warmly smile upon
the pear tree that is posing on my lawn.
The first day for her blossoming has come.
White

The setting sun weaves a poem, blossoming unsung trochaic along the river basin

The setting sun weaves a poem, 
blossoming
unsung trochaic along the river basin 

(Nurulhuda Junction. Teesta)

Sometimes it feels quite an estranged thought to realise that living is a mundane day to day thing to sustain. The welfare causes are demanding all those intricate , subtle personal delicate feelings, into a powermonger possessive expositional ownership, for no

Bare Truth Blossoming

Written: January 03, 2025 
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In a world without walls, feelings run wild,
Their vision soars, such a curious child.
Unbound by meter or syllable count,
Words ballet freely, without a surmount.

Embracing nakedness in its pure form,
Expression flows,

Realm of Blossoming Rays

Realm of blossoming rays 
A beauty full of grace 
You're a cradle of hope 
For the hearts that are aloof 

The heart of your nature 
Is as pure as your nurture 
You're a paradise for the fishes 
A haven for the trees 

The soft touch of your kiss 
Is like a gentle breeze 
You cause

Blossoming Flowers, In the Thicket of Time

Blossoming flowers that grow in the thicket of time 
Valentine cards carefully written growing ageless with time   
In loving care with the moon,  
a glowing cupid darts about with spriteful aim   
shooting gold tip arrows full of magic     
targeting Valentine souls of the world, 
when they

Smile and Laughter

You smile like a flower blossoming
With petals opening slowly like the peacock's tail
With beautiful hopes and dreams
Showing genuinely from your heart and soul
You laugh like a stream 
Flowing its way through rocks and jungles
With ripples like singing a song happily
With beautiful rhythms 
Like those rhythms of melodies 
From heaven

When You Finally Come Around

When your words were sweet and real,
Spurting love, care and heed.
You were in love, head over heel.
Hiding the fondness beneath,
Love blossoming into a tree on a heath.

Alas, the tree began to wither,
Dry up and lose all the vigour.
For there was no more the love,
That watered the roots from the cove.
The bark now turned brown
Full of

Blossoming Flower-

 my blossoms flowers
rising-growing towards the skies 
passion so flowers


2/5/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022





2/5/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022

Garden Guards

Each petal, leaf, each vein, each thorn, not any one the same,
Stand tall in there duty protecting Their tillage from the dark winged shadows circling the sky's mains
The wind slightly changes and they sway so waiting on the rain.
Each is there own colour with shades all with different names.

Same race, different names, different colours ,

Flowers Have Been Sown

flowers have been sown
waiting for blossoming buds
to grow and flourish

Blossoming Standing Sunflower-

sunflower blossom
yellow petals brown eyes gleam
skinny green tall stock
~
standing ever firm
blossoms jubilee rejoices
blossom sunflower


8/16/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2021

A Blossoming

Although I had always adored flowers, I had never had a green thumb;
And while I tried awfully hard, my efforts always had sorry outcomes.

Like the sorrow of old garden roses, during the unanticipated drought,
Or storms that send you fleeing homewards, with trepidation and doubt.

It is irony that my name is Jasmine, for I'd always wanted

Blossoming Face

~Spring has sprung before Jesus comes not your faith shall blossom~



5/23/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021

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