Blossoming Poems - Poems about Blossoming

Are you running from something? Chasing your tail no end? Is it even your own tail you’re chasing, Or some phantom that has attached to you? Has its presence become so comfortable? Has comfort become easier in your life than Looking at your other possibilities, potentials? Misplaced loyalty? To what, to whom? STOP Look, is there a leash there? Perhaps you can see what...

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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...

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"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...

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the room is filled! it's as if Spring arrived inside removed the grey from shadows told the sun to shine softly yet in abundance I cannot tire ~ I'm entranced...

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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...

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Written: January 03, 2025 ___________________________________ 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,...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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 ,...

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

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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...

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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...

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