Craggy Poems - Poems about Craggy

At a distance the trunk did not impress, lofty though this fir in Cragside's autumn. Yet close the fissured craggy bark expressed a legend of colours discretely awesome, Many forest creatures have passed this way each with its own sensory perception to sniff or rub their scent marks as they may, but we alone pause there in reflection. Deep within this trunk history...

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Craggy snow-capped crowns, Skirting skyline’s golden hue. ...

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To dig for life’s blood to flourish from seed Roots are driven deep and cling to life in need, Burst through in glory where none can survive The drywall a challenge a world don’t deprive, A drop of moisture from lips so sweet Can life surge as root and moisture meet? You the one to give the love I flower my seed...

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Upon these craggy hills, I sit and in wonderment, I stare Gods beauty is reflected everywhere thundering surf crashing below It's Thomas Hardy's world we know The limestone rock formations Millions of years the transformation Under the sea, they lay until the continents collided And here they stand in awe, magnificently divided. The Jurassic coast of Dorset Lulworth Cove...

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Il Pleut It rains torrentially after long drought and disorder; it rains drenching the empathetic scraggy soil of the heart it rains moistening the rocks of anger crags of revenge and cracks of depravity it rains covering the jealous holes with purity healing the undesirable crevices of the being it pours incessantly to cover and clean the gaps of deceptive caves of life it rains inside...

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The kids all call her Mrs. Craggy She wears her dresses torn and baggy Don't throw your balls into her yard To get them back will be quite hard The story goes she killed her hubby Drowned him in the old bath tubby They say she'll stew a little kid If in her house they don't stay hid She has close to a...

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