Tree Idyll (Idyl) Poems
These Tree Idyll (Idyl) poems are examples of Idyll (Idyl) poems about Tree. These are the best examples of Idyll (Idyl) Tree poems written by international poets.
Farmers Are Never Idle
animal, farm, tree, winter,
Harvest is over,
Crops are in, and
Falls's first killing frost
Stirs feelings of melancholy
Sustained by winter's cold,
With its bare trees,
Wisdom of fallow fields and
A Rural Blue Butterfly
I was having a heavenly day far from city noise,
when a north wind swept me up, swirling and twirling;
and tumbling, I found myself under a...
allegory, environment, universe, voice,
Silence is golden or, so the saying goes.
But what is silence? Absence of sound, unspoken words, the stillness of the night?
Silence is a miracle of...
The Train Immortal
The train immortal blazes a path
Through the seasons of Norway, stopping at my doorstep
To unload a passenger, who looks at me,
Then lounges back,
Taking an apple...
Lie's My true Idyll
beautiful, garden, heaven, how
My cottage becomes a mystical Universe ...
Tree Of Magashi
I have walked for a mile
in her footsteps.
offers a cooling balm
for the heat of my frustrations.
Leaning against that solidness gives pause,
to stop and drink...
not under a Banyan tree
allegorywoman, child, sun,
Not under a Banyan tree
I drink coffee under an elm tree, one of many in the avenue; filtered sunlight
makes shifting pattern on the...
Christmas Tree: Organic Form, Artificial Symbol
Towering, organic orifice;
Spiring, glistening steeple
Wholesome, organic form;
Brokered, burnished symbol
Bland, earthy edifice; Bright,
Dull, lifeless timber; Vibrant,
Shepherd King's pasture
King that saves out of the lion’s paw ...
Dream Weaver's Web - Cahokia Madison County Illinois USA
faith, introspection, native american,
The heat hung on the spiders webs
tinsel from tree limbs
taunt between gargantuan boles
the golden hour lay garland on silken floss
with its intrepid arachnid host.
Pink and grey walls rise like castle parapets
Reflecting the sunrise in golden hues
I ride along the canyon to the sound of leather
Creaking softly in the...
introspection, love, nature, visionary,
I dream of a day
when there is total blending.
Like sombiant in host.
the self extension that is self.
Total penetration in each other.
The discussion of eyes,