Hibernating Poems - Poems about Hibernating

... In the Abaddoned depths of Faith's cosmos, a delusion of grandeur and of wonder blunders in awe, puts its hook securely in blasphemers jaw. Curiousity opens Hell's salivat......Read the rest...

... The sun has long receded from the sky, Pallid gloom invades the wintry air, Morbid silence hangs over him, Memory sleeps like hibernating toads. Trees stand bare with no leaves t......Read the rest...

... Plants spring from the ground… Spring is in full bloom all around ! Hibernating animals become awake. In their activities they busily partake! All over in nature, joyful bunnies, we see. ......Read the rest...

...I wander through the days and nights with my mind set on a luxury apartment on the block, I have been saving to buy it for more than a decade because nobody can live in it. I don’t know if it’s h......Read the rest...

...... in the quiet moments Love enters the arena to no applause yet, it is clearly seen pushing through the ceiling the entire world crumbles at Love’s feet it is a giant cyclops one eye on eve......Read the rest...

...You’re a Flower in My Garden 3-5-24 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Daphne Your winter child, with beguiling scent perfumes snow and rain, I smile in January’s barrenness to ......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ when the geese fly south and the sky is gray close your eyes, lift up your eyes, listen with careful ears. feel winter’s slumber coming on hear it in the crackli......Read the rest...

...Sisyphus, king of Corinth, challenged the monopoly. Of gods over the heavens, salvation, and life endless Deciding to teach him a lesson perpetually Gods imposed upon him a punishment that seemed ......Read the rest...

...Assures their breed a place among unknowns, lest Europe and Asia part of their realms. Peacock Butterfly, hues-full Inachis, their uppermost topsides reveal truth bids, yet undersides are black-l......Read the rest...

... Unlike a long and sunny summer day, Children are not prone to come out and play. We don't hear the birds singing and having their say. Crops have been harvested and growers have done their bes......Read the rest...

...When nature wilts into a colorless haven, metaphors of death sprout from timeless roots~ easing through relentless gales of grief. Like the lulling......Read the rest...

... Cold winds, the assassins of startled vegetation, blow in with late autumn. Snow arrives to cover the terrain with blankets of white, pristine feathery snow; meanwhile, some bodie......Read the rest...

... I love winter's slumber when the forest is peace and quiet I can hear the snow fall all the trees creaking and moaning but not all creatures are sleeping many are out and about ......Read the rest...

... Sun is hiding behind glimpses of grey. Through the window naked trees, their bark covered in green moss, seem frigid and grisly. Their bird less branches leafless, but debris of broken nest......Read the rest...

...When eight years old we went to Africa we spent a couple of weeks in Dar-es salaam then we moved to Dodoma for two years It was a magical place for me and my sister we were right on the edge o......Read the rest...