Dew Poems - Poems about Dew

haiku : turtle dove turtle dove landed love sought crumbs on green grass dew ~ heart cracked so open ————- hiku : turtle dove //_________\\ t ...

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haiku : leaves d e w on washing line l e a v e s RED o P e N thirsty throats veins R E L E A S E ~ green blood ~ ...

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It didn't matter that you cried blood, like dew on the brow of a forgotten world, it didn't matter that you cried tears, like hidden springs in the mountain, it didn't matter that you loved too much, like a sun illuminating the earth, it didn't matter that you loved with all your heart, like a tree stretching its...

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You are like a restless butterfly but you pick the flowers that are only true. That's why I love you. You are so joyful but don't collect friends like a fool and hunger for your own celebration on the Facebook zoo. That's why I love you. You love your country and an artist of its art, you are so possessive to protect and always keep...

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gentle, soft petals that mild dew caresses them show supreme beauty...

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Dew drops dance on fairies' wings across the mystic morn; sunbeams sneak as an angel sings to herald the glorious dawn. A unicorn runs, jumps and springs while playing a game of chance; leprechauns throw flower rings as wood nymphs do a dance. Elves do laugh at a butterfly’s jokes as they have them over...

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Our words hushed within the requiem of dusk Within sorrowful nights come wistful days And o'er the saints and their haunting gaze A shade, one more A day foretold My heart at peace, at tender brow What's dark and bright Comes day and night The morning dew mellows At the barron's implore. ...

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Stardust summer, bursting with firefly desires On the twilight, consumed by night’s amazing Wild and willing, dew dreams sing in soft satires Dusk is left with lover’s quiet stargazing Shortly, a shadowy moon glows like wildfires Our time’s soon gone despite our spirit’s praising In some other life our hearts might have been sure This maze of stars and moon form pleasures...

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Down by the river In a valley very green Live the nicest little people That were ever, ever seen. They have lots of little houses All along the valley floor With so many, many windows And such tiny, tiny doors. And if you’re very careful And you creep up soft and slow You might sometimes hear their laughter When the sun is sinking low. For these...

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Written: January 26, 2025 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the pale autumn sun, a radiant shimmer thrives, A solitary strand, a seascape draped in...

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Monoku Prayers Those who live in grass huts speak no prayers for rain, but do bless the dew… S.Y. Eslinger 12/28/2024 ...

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This world? Moonlit dew flicked from a crane’s bill. —Eihei Dogen Kigen translation by Michael R. Burch Seventy-one? How long can a dewdrop last? —Eihei Dogen Kigen translation of his jisei (death poem) by Michael R. Burch Dewdrops beading grass-blades die before dawn; may an untimely wind not hasten their departure! —Eihei Dogen Kigen translation by Michael R. Burch Outside my window the plums, blossoming, within their curled...

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A perfect sphere, a teardrop of light, surface tension holds it, a crystal prism, bending dawn's blush. Tiny, 0.02-0.5mm, a pearl on a blade of grass, condensation's breath, on a clear night, humidity's sigh, dew-point's kiss. A fresh start, a photographer's dream, nature's alchemy, a water source, for the spider, for the plant. Purity, is a new beginning. Moisture whispers, science in droplets. ...

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I waited and waited to no avail, the wolves were howling now, the moon looked sad and dark, I asked myself, how? Life has always knocked me down, I'd push myself up with strong hands, But now somehow I feel defeated, My sorrow has left me unable to stand. I stumble on with a purpose, there's nothing left for me here, I can hear the wolves...

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in the morning, before silence is pierced by voices, before words take form and erase the quietude, the hesitant stillness fading into the soft, clear dawn dew trembling on the edges of petals, gentle as the moonlight who colors the moment in a tentative prayer, broken only by the listening of robins, wrens and doves who risk their nature, on the...

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