Nature Dramatic Verse Poems | Examples
These Nature Dramatic Verse poems are examples of Dramatic Verse poems about Nature. These are the best examples of Dramatic Verse Nature poems written by international poets.
Jubilant soul hopes above firmament
vibrant faith soars midst trials
radiant heart reverberates
melody of hymns, serenely triumphant
to silence chaotic angst
while exalting God Who makes life wondrous
as love-conquered human nature
fulfills functional share that leaves
impactful difference...
yon grave.
The sea refuses no river,
Even if it could, it never
Showed resentment
I learned how to hide my feelings,
The emotional game became a contest,
I start with a genuine smile,
My pearly whites, my body postures,
I have given my oppressor over the years
Inner satisfaction, they thought that they had won
Because the counting was yet done
We have learned from Mother nature
She gives us the warmth of her son,
And some days the scorn of her daughter's winter
Deep within my soul, I know them for whom they are
Parasites,
The river and the sea communication are all about
Love and happiness,
Living in a world of injustice,
Who gives them the power and the form?
Globally, we stood there and watched.
My poem is my veins
Ohh people ohh people
Uncountable myriad star's
Count the days & nights
Death of notes Friends alive
Making alphabets of each name
Work and duty both are beauty
Gems and stone both are mine
Love or crush both kiss the sky
Proposals and marriage are like horizon
All the poet's writing to the nature I like them
Like a friend.
Believe me is this is a world
No,
Because,
Blood believe My O+
My poem is in my veins
Make me empty and give me death
With love all
Jagdish bajantri
Life, as if fear itself bestowed
Fantasy of a act in human life
Betrayed drama of what is to be
Or wickedness of a species breath inhale
Mind illusion to a dream's reality
They push thought, molding image or control
Way of life, a promise to happiness
A struggle life, none equal unless classed
Hopes to live life fruitfulness
Laughter, the key to kindness joy
We watch, what is portrayed the purpose
But do we thrive under its anger
That we turn not to right or wrong
But the hunger of our own ambitious emotions
Is it so much that we fear death
That realistically we know no time
In life itself a dying soul each day
Mortality taught and trampled beneath constitution
Existence of your journey sane or in vain
We live in a lie covering truth
Actions of many pardon crime of nature
Way of life, we're killers walking the streets
Where theirs is worth more than the innocent
We trade a way of life for what's to be
For destructive society digging their own grave
My dust, scattered in breath of the breeze
Way of life, is it what you hoped to be
SPEAK TO THE HEART
The nature of the heart is soft
yet intangible and invisible
each heartbeat represents energy
electricity invisible each function has a premise
a perimeter the heart has eyes the heart
has arms and hands the heart
has a mind a heart has legs and feet to walk on
embrace the inner heart
1Speak Life
into the inner heart
the heart has a mouth where it can give praise
to the most high Elohim God
speak to the heart keep it comforted
speak to the heart keep it soft
speak to the heart let it not become callous course disfigured full of sadness and remorse
speak to the heart that it will not
... heart and become a rock
"Friends Attend Contend #2"
The first book of The Old Testament called; Genesis is the story of the origins, of both planetary nature and human nature and serves with distinction.
... or schemer effects
21st century, this is,
That's him over there,
Who's him, whose that,
the next Moses himself
That's Moses, that's also his name,
no it's Henry Magillacutty
WHAT, wait a minute, wait a minute,
Oh gawdawful this is.,
He'll take us to the promised land
of milk and honey
I'm lactose intolerant and a diabetic,
we'll have a better life there,
I got a swimming pool at me house.
IIt's hard but I'll go on. Nothing too hard for you my God
beautiful and uplifting expression of your spiritual connection!
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A sense of oneness with our Father,
feeling embraced and gifted with life,
breath, and energy. words convey a deep
sense of gratitude and wonder, acknowledging
the special and important nature of our existence life
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My heart continue to soar
with joy and your spirit Lord
remains connected to you divine
indeed am I a unique and precious child
shining with living energy!
IN HIM EVERYTHING OK
New day, Dawns Hallelujah!"
7/15/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2024
I drink the dirty water,
I walk with a dirty vessel
I stand on a dirty ground
yet profoundly
I even ingest dirty food
and my blessings
I am confessing
it's not what i partake
of it's not what I'm earing
but what resides within me
for you see
I am righteousness of God in Him.
I am my truest self
not of this earthen soil
I am from above
So be this my profound declaration of faith and indentity
So be true truth purity and righteousness come from within
My God is inside us and we're not dependent on external circumstances
Such even this world be so surrounded by imperfections and impurities
Our true nature can remain untainted we are righteousness
Our truth self is not external affirmation our spiritual identity
Understanding our true home in God soul so our spirit
But a shining reflection of the divine
Shine so, soul spirit and heart ever shines bright
We're the light shining bright may our words
Inspire others to embrace their own true nature
I am not from here I'm just a visitor-I am from above
Amen
7/10/2024
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
Since Sixteen Ninety-Nine, she stood-
mid intersection of three roads.
Nine years ago, they took her down
our tree- the famous Cottonwood.
There soon, they built a tiny park
and planted flowers in support
to honor her large trunk remains.
But oh, how nature took its toll
as time displays the vision now.
Her stump- long slivers of dried bark;
its center opened wide to view
her hallowed, etched, and empty shell.
The beauty of the park declined-
with weeds that sadly claimed the space.
It won't be long before her stump-
the only vision we have left,
will be removed to close the place
that held our special memories;
of this, our famous Balmville tree-
where once, George Washington had stood.
And- we will say our last goodbyes.
I adored your shape as a bottle of red wine,
But, close to spirit, you are the larger words and straight lines,
Thus crashing between logic and sense,
Whereas you, have been sold your soul to dark side.
There’s a commoner who cried to the cruel nature,
Who doesn’t appreciate the hunk’s armature,
Behold the truth, of the words, from the madman
Who talks with the tense of being mature:
“Being mature, is turning the mirrors
Into the windows.”
I been not to hesitated to searching truth,
As I look at the abstruse words of a tooth,
You never learn how to baulk or fend off the climature.
Alas, my fellow arch-pessimist,
Whom hither the gray zone, thither the lebensgefahr.
Vineyard in the Autumn, grape leaves turning yellow and brown,
they've fallen and covered the ground.
Now, soon, Golden Moon will swoon in the night sky!!!
Nature abounds with the sacred gift of life.
Jieranai Maier ©?
@2014
When we look at nature we see ourselves me in you in me all grand
God particles energized
radiantly everlasting energies like honey-bees
flavorfully flowing floating darting dancing collectively flowing floating darting dancing collectively source praising Our KIN
BE ELOHIM I in HIM as HE’S in ME
As we’re ALL await the Groom
9/14/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2023©
Standard of life still same
Only the people who have change
A Changed Time's, a society broken
Even to themselves a denied truth
A world of moralities, do they exist
A time forgotten like an ancient world
A world we used to thrive, merely extinct
Reality in itself, unreal and hard believe
Delusion of our imagination to dream
A taboo universe silencing your rights
Dictated nature of higher society
Ruling your move, your choice to choose
Right or wrong, who's life do we live
That people run from their countries
Freedom desire among the many
Some, they just want to escape being
Just to be their souls devouring thirst
We die both young and old
At the hands of mankind, many everyday
Drugs, guns; violence of hatred consumes
A Changed Time's, death is certain; life isn't
To breath is to believe you can
To die we gamble life's journey road
We each, the same path we bleed the same
The time's and tribulation we all face end
Time's changed,A Changed Time's of existence
A revolution, to who or what be its resolution
I am a star
I am a star
I am a super star
Why I fly in love to fuzz with criminal
I am a star
But My age is in control like gentleman
And ask what they expect to feed i eat Nature
Because I am a star
My gang is meteor
I don't fly I have My time dear so
A smile thanks not giving me unstoppable identity.
With love all
Jagdish bajantri
It began as an unknown disturbance, as
Confusion to chaos denied any remedy.
Yet answers must find a way forward,
Giving solace to a captive referee.
Since emerging and becoming noteworthy,
Any prediction fades to shadows overnight.
And whether hidden or simply erratic, its
Very nature demands restoring the limelight.
Can ignorance be the fuel of this torment,
Causing pain to put forth and lash out?
Or has a fantasy been sorely interrupted,
Leaving solitude with a weapon to shout?
What's known is that misery often enjoys some
Company, looking to find a kindred soul.
And its search may recall some false notions,
Where reality forces truth to take its role.