Nature Choka Poems

Weaving a web, light
Falling in shafts of weightless
Ingenuity
Laughing like stardust
Reflecting silent moments
Does it catch the fly?
Gloating in colors
Hues of delicate sunlight,
Risking graceful rays,
Will she catch...

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majestic mountains!
are these hill chains telling tales?
trees are hysteric...
head held high homely,
cliffs strive to kiss the bright sky ---
hands outspread in joy...
hiding and seeking,
are clouds...

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Redbird at midnight
Where did the orange sun go
on Emerald Lane?
Stars twinkle summer
butterfly wings so weary
Lights out cool fireflies.
Resting on jade grass
do the crickets miss their...

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On snakes gleaming skin,
scales shimmer like morning dew,
armor compliant.
Old flakes shed for new,
As silk snake skin is rebirthed.
It unfolds, hardens.
The scales slide over,
intertwine in sliver...

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Man laying in grass 
Wearing the skins of wild beasts 
With acorns in hand 
A spear of stone next to him 
He laughed to himself...

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In winter's cold grip
In the land of the Angles
The Good Christians came
Against their will to a trial
In a grand city
Called the Ford of the Oxen
Good...

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I still remember
when I was a little girl
mom and dad loving picnics
we liked this one place
with lots of old shady trees
and a wooden water...

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A new peaceful day
                     ...

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flocks of geese flying
remind of the life cycle
survival of the fittest
arrowheads pointing
southward in a migration
birds wiser than we, you see.

written October 11, 2021...

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poetry is a 
jasmine blooming in the heart;
kaleidoscopic nature

magnetic thoughts that 
attracts, attaches to mind;
an captivating journey

art form enticing
all senses with words and thoughts
woven artistically

poetry...

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Revealing nothing
Trees blinking their ancient truths
Explaining nothing
Nature lovers see their souls
Hugging them gently
Revering the gatekeepers
Replenishing the planet...

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white snowflakes falling
on my lips like sweet kisses
I stand lost in this snow world
turning in circles-
the snow is falling, falling
my world is covered in...

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baritone bullfrogs
harmonize with crickets-
firefly tenors 
flickering-
nothing’s as harmonic
as nights music

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tales told in the wind
          anecdotes of seashell bliss-
       ...

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time

time is a lonely
roadblock on the path of life
directly in dead center
not to be passed by
without respect for changes
in the nature of its face

time-a mighty...

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