Grasses Poems - Poems about Grasses

...Delicate demure dainty dandelion Showing out in subtle ways Perfection in symmetry Beautiful against the verdant grasses I revere you, dandelion. You will always be a flower to me.......Read the rest...

...Seduction is a movement that falls in step with the ocean’s tide. Its power hidden in the ebb and flow, Evocative motions pulling you outside of time. You tangle yourself in sea grasses, the dark......Read the rest...

... When dawn drifts into charmed meadows enchantment fades with the shadows, drinking perfume from the night's air, stirring fragrance that lingers there. Faintest mist sprinkles wild gr......Read the rest...

...My solitude weaves the paths of the night that unfolds beneath my footsteps, And when my eyelashes fall heavy - a puppetry of worlds dims in their blindness. In the frown of my eyebrows, The Moon ......Read the rest...

..."Life itself is the most wonderful fairy tale. Children learn as they help you imagine" ~~ Hans Christian Andersen ~~ I sat by the pond not a rip......Read the rest...

...Placed First in: Poetic Expression Poetic Contest Sponsored by Silent One Time to Reflect ......Read the rest...

...In the brisk embrace of dawn, a robin toils— A flutter of wings, a rustle of life reborn, She dances on the breeze, her beak a weaver's tool, Arranging sticks and strands, a tapestry takes form. ......Read the rest...

...Ah Sweet Spring The land comes alive once more with glorious blooms of all colours just look at the shore Full of flowers that love the salt breezes They dip and frolic flirting away joyously T......Read the rest...

...in the garden of alms houses far from yard to door then on to pasture grasses raw then more a faerie from a yonder land came crying laid at Johnlow’s floor ......Read the rest...

... Easter arrives on the wings of Spring… It’s a time of rebirth reminding us to take stock… for Deborah and I that means a visit to the bunny beneath the mailbox. She’s a tiny sculpted bunny…who......Read the rest...

...Spring, summer, autumn, winter, Nature’s endless march. Each a cherished visitor. With grace and determination, one by one each takes its turn on stage. Seeds, long buried, know their time t......Read the rest...

...Blessed New Day; Father we’re ever so thankful; For this your new day; Father you reign; Your liquid rain; Reciprocating, Covering, your glory flows, juices unto the trees; And t......Read the rest...

...Naught but a billowed vagabond A breeze longing to shriek Soar on an eagle’s up draft Plunge, predator-like, to earth Riffle the grasses as I pursue The limitations of my fate ......Read the rest...

... A melodious symphonic journey by the rose-bush…. No more waiting…air is crisp and delightful again, Mystical breeze waltzing, whistling romantic stories, Pristine clouds floating like sailboats ......Read the rest...

...Words I came by a couple of my forgotten friends today. They are words, Mowing and Scythe. It’s about sixteen years! How heartily we relished our time together! Scythe accompanied me, resid......Read the rest...