Clearing Poems - Poems about Clearing

I learned a new thing about trees. Do take care when you cut them down. For flies will enter with the breeze Into a home from the cleared ground....

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Mammoth cold this morning. There’s been an ice-storm. Creaking and walking boots talking shovel in heavy hand. Robins pounce on frozen worms. The wide spade snatches at the frozen turf, its red plastic mouth scooping up small glacial heaps. Soon I tire, soon I sag, flinching beneath the wind's frigid lash. I throw the shovel down, defeated - going to toss bird seed, feed those robins, maybe save the life of a...

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Feeling Stressed thinking of it, Under pressure by the expectations laid on you, Time to stop thinking of these obstacles, Undo your past and step into the future, Rest assured that your life will triumph, End with a toast to your successful life! For this is your life, your future and your goals, You hold the tools to sow the seeds, Of the...

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The world collectively lost its mind When fires burned our vision blind From East to West and North to South Insanity from mouth to mouth The world has finally woken up Pundits quartered their lies corrupt Mobbed together they screamed on high But run for cover —as truth decries (Dreamsleep: December, 2023) ...

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As a smokless; human spirit; I yet celebrate' New Zealands move, not to bin it.' The choice To use that nicoteen.. Or not.' Is what We now; are seeing..A drug if types.? Yet not Invasive, unlike the jabbing drug paraded on Every screen and radio.' Hordes of presenters So gung-ho.! So positive in much unknown to Kids adolecents and fully grown,...

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On a clearing morning I awaken, yesterday’s ruckus subsiding; corporal tensions having been slept away, a dove softly cooing on my window sill in the flower box having made a nest – room for both buds and nurturing… the cat at bay, the pane a permanent divider, every night he awakes to consciously dream, eyes like fixed lasers, into the dawn he salivates, wonders of our shared...

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When walking barefoot through the grass while clearing the mind, a connection occurs along with electrical surges that tingle. It is wise to connect the soul to the earth, revitalizing the entire body as your toes and the emerald green grass mingle. The earth transfers energy through the body promoting healing as it cleans free radicals and...

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She stared into the clearing, And sighed, loud enough for the world to hear, But yet the world resonated with only silence in return. She longed for someone to hold her near, But she thought this was all she deserved. But quickly warmth spread all across her, A bag of marshmallows were dropped on the ground. A blanket covered her...

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Twig twists intersect then spread victory Receptors sprout cat waving paws Fold fruit bowl foliage, branch tributary Lump eye timber columns...

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Springtime on the ranch is just round the bend You’ll get your nose cleared, we have cows and pigs The thaw brings forth chores, that smell and offend Rubber boots and gloves are now our new digs As the snow melts, we are left with a moat Springtime is here with its bag full of tricks It’s sour and slick, so...

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The clearing in the woods is where I find solace and solitude I call it “the glade” as it caresses The covert, ceaseless, controlled calmness That captures my core and character Like a meditative mantra, It manumits the melancholy misery Of mundane mortality Quiet and still, the glade is an asylum For amnesty, absolution and Apology of the mind ...

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He looked above on a clear blue sky Without his shackles after all those years Even a heartless could understand why The air brought his eyes to tears He was a convict of trial by vilification He was sentenced in the court of judgmental mind But fate turned lenient for his emancipation From the world that's...

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He looked above on a clear blue sky without his shackles, after all those years. Even a heartless could understand why those tears flowed from his eyes. He was a convict of trial by disparagement. He was sentenced in the court of judgmental mind. But fate turned lenient for his emancipation from the cruel...

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