Landscape Poems - Poems about Landscape

... Love the landscape of your heart and soul dear brethren Open your mind and understand the importance of love Veer towards it with wings wide open and fly with sweet ......Read the rest...

...In the labyrinth of thoughts where shadows dance with echoes of forgotten liberties, Where the moon casts its silver veil upon the silent watchers of the night, He wanders, a soul lost in the sea o......Read the rest...

... On a rough jagged rock, I sit high above a waterfall whose roar is loud...yet soothing it pours upon the large rocks below in a violent rush mushrooming up, bubbling mists of rain that......Read the rest...

...In the mystical realms where shadows waltz with whispers of yesteryear, Where the moon's silver tendrils weave through the fabric of the night, The man, the mad ape, traverses, a spectral echo of h......Read the rest...

...Forcing myself to live in green- belt of forest with no civil comforts or concerns I don’t flinch. I won’t. Living in extremes of two seasons cinder-hot Sun drowning rain I don’t compla......Read the rest...

...He figured the dreaming had ended for another day Looking out over where he was camped. Than the Wanderling had a quick thought… ‘Was this place indeed better Then where else he had tr......Read the rest...

...In the vast and verdant landscape of African literature, a constellation of luminous stars once shone bright, their radiant light illuminating the complexities of a continent’s soul. O Achebe, A......Read the rest...

...I walked in to the four bed rooms, four baths of my daughter’s house with big living room, dining room, washing room, back and front yards, master bedroom with bath and walk-in closets. Painted......Read the rest...

... Seasons Snowy winter with its icy fingers Soon thaws out to bring spring blossoms, Lilacs and roses with their fragrant scent will then bask in summer sunshine. Then autumn takes the......Read the rest...

...Silence permeates a desolate landscape. Fossil fuels and nukes laid waste to everything we knew, everyone we loved, now unnaturally erased. Yet, a cozy, rustic, little cottag......Read the rest...

...Every tourist shares a trait; they're walking, talking, f*cking bait Who fog up our Earth's finest places With fat wallets and fat f*cking faces If you live in a City or by the sea I'm......Read the rest...

...In a realm woven from wind's whispers, cloaked with fragile veils of deceit, We live in the shadows of a reality built on a thin layer of lies and illusions, A world where greed is elevated to the ......Read the rest...

...-------- Another streak of blazed discovery tumbles upon this month's vanishing ember, that I gaze at an abandoned coastline washing off this season's tanned mist with August dimming it......Read the rest...

...A Strange heat is walking up the street with a heavy load upon its head and a yardstick to measure the dead, it’s walking in a straight line, staring at the glaciers melting from the hill filling the......Read the rest...

...I drink much less than most people think, and I drink much more from the well of thoughts, where time flows like a gentle brook, whispering secrets of an unperceived world. A solitary soul in a s......Read the rest...