Fells Poems - Poems about Fells

...In forests deep, where emerald giants rise, The trees stand tall, their branches reaching high, A symphony of green beneath the skies, Their silent whispers echo through the sky. Like sentinels......Read the rest...

... Ella peripherals the scene, instantly onboard. (A ship of fool.) An onlooker, a poor dead-wood, looks, to be particle_lurely bored. Then another quip came to her a......Read the rest...

... * This has become a fave genre for me, as I’ve always been fascinated by metamorphosis and introspection of a shadowy nature … I hope you enjoy it. * ~ ruin of me … what was......Read the rest...

...The frustration rises, like bile To fill my chest I feel a knot in my stomach A pit of vipers writhing. The eyes are watching my every move As I feel I can’t do right For doing wrong. I ca......Read the rest...

...This blind pianist can see or not see, His plan was to collect cash and flee, His hands can play piano on a free, He could sense the encircling tree. Pianist meets a girl through an accident, ......Read the rest...

...The sordid thought thicket thrives within the dungeon of the dark mind, where the web of tormenting roots wriggles, entangles all the escape routes, as qualm deconstructs life’s forest path. ......Read the rest...

...Watcher ... he wandered the upper moorland mists - the highest fells of Scottish countryside - wrapped in robes of wan, wispy light … aglow like the full of the moon, and aback a white Arabia......Read the rest...

...we … sat here once … so long ago it’s a dream - a mirage of another life, like a desert’s distant, fiery fog … we were brine, I, salt to your water - churning surf that broke upon another - t......Read the rest...

...The Holiday I looked on the net for a holiday To visit somewhere picturesque And escape the mundaneness of life Just me, the car, and the wife. We priced up guest houses, hotels Would it be......Read the rest...

...The real fealty Fellowship with Deity Not aseity Where is His power? Do not let His will sour Why you don't flower Man is not the cure His righteousness is manure God-Man must procure ......Read the rest...

...O death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is thy victory? 1 Cor. 15:55 1 Dread conqueror! Destroyer of all, Thou---the king who conquers every king Thou---restrained by no wall Thee a ca......Read the rest...

...Duty sits on her right shoulder Honor sits proudly on her left She has honed herself a warrior to never cry or become bereft Her mighty sword fells the enemy, one after one till they are done ......Read the rest...

..."There is nothing in the desert ... and no man needs nothing." - TE Lawrence ~ providence … vast-upon-vast ... Deucalion, gifter of cities, met do you not now see your......Read the rest...

...Brecon Beacons for pony-treks Cumbrian fells & bubbling becks Dartmoor with rocks rain scarred Lake District views beloved of bards Northumbria on moor & hill where R......Read the rest...

...Muggle borns are not welcome in this providence or town. I despise them totally, now that I am wearing Gryffindor’s crown. Deemed myself the queen of the red and gold, courageous I am. Inside Rowl......Read the rest...