Forested Poems - Poems about Forested

...a r~a~g~i~n~g beast that r~o~a~r~e~d loud through dry grasslands e~m~b~l~a~z~o~n~e~d just like sunlight rays in forested ~s~e~a~s~ a glowing friend who radiates love's embrace a ......

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...Now for the long flight home feeling lost in present roam Reliving our past days, weeks, my minds in wanting comb Her smile, her charm, her look of warm, inviting adorn We walked, we talked, but......

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...MULBERRY TREES AND BUTTERFLIES Don’t go back to heavy sleep dwell in the wakefulness of I AM THAT I AM here mulberries and butterflies beckon across filtered fences which you can comely cl......

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... The splendid, resplendent aurora sweeps the inner life. I stare at gory , leaden clouds , unable to deter them. ......

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... Written: March 1st, 2025, For Brian Strand Contest ******************* In the heart of a howling waterfront, where waves weave whispers to the waning night, ......

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...Human life is so hectic Very little time to live Much less try anything new But there is something you can do Open a book and start reading It doesn’t matter what kind You can read as you liste......

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...IN SAGE TREED INSPIRATION Standing in the forested arena Beneath one of the multiplicities Of the ethnicities of barked sage trees Reining in the mutual oneness Of the equanimity of their bei......

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... On spewing wave, our departing ride Crazed currents crack, an azure slide Freedom mingles in sea foam seethe Cobra throat coast gulps river relieve Estuary entry rest......

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... I miss: Roaming in forested lands with a child Walking at least a mile Thrills of adventure as to what we will see Unwind, relax and just be I miss Life without so much fatigu......

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...This wooded throng of ancient trees, this green palisade of arboreal memories bid me dream with them, as I pass among there overarching spreads. If a mindful muse, were imagined, under......

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...Quietly, I walked along the pine needled path as a pair of larks serenaded the morning sky. They trilled from branches high in the trees until I sneezed from pollen flying on the breeze. I'd ......

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..."The forest is a sanctuary where you can grow to be you," ... by the Poet. The passing of a torch, when Spring was announced, was noted in the melting quarter of winter memories, as a su......

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...A few wet, wind scorched leaves, are pressed like Victorian mementos upon the wooden walkway The trees in this forested park are tattered, or stand like blackened forked skewers piercing the s......

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...Preparations for 'Luau' (LOU-ow) or a Hawaiian Party-like event, for a church Luau, would be a 'Ho'ike' (hoe-'E-kay). The hunters will tie the hind legs of whatever animal will go into an 'i'......

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...Of feet crinkles crispy snaps with your mate, as the ebbing tides that breaths winter's fate. Echoes summons a dusty field in white, closets freed skis and sleds still not quite right. Few sunflo......

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