Life Nature Poems

PONDERING LABORING DAYS AHEAD

PONDERING LABORING DAYS AHEAD

In the laboring days ahead,
Dawning with continuous trials,
And subsequent tribulations,
Let’s not be like sheep
In a slaughtering pen;
Rather, let’s be as lambs
In the garden of God:- 

Armed with faith and hope,
And God’s divine guidance,
Let us, as the Psalms remind us,
Journey onwards to overcoming:
“Defending truth, humility, and justice”:-
For indeed, our God is a God

Untitled

lone parasol stroll
   leaves and lady dressed in red—
       grayed man misses youth

Let the Flowers Grow Again Mystic

                                     Let the Flowers Grow Again (Mystic)

            

Nature of the Moment

A whimsical melody. 
Or a ghostly one. It's always one.
On a hill. In the woodlands. Among
Oaks and birch trees wind
Twinkles in between layers of
The moment.
Moment - seems like something
Unequivocal 
Yet the truth of it can never be fully
grasped. I get lost in the 
Labirynths of understanding to find only
Misunderstandings. The rare clarity.
What makes a moment:
Colours,

I am Yellow

iconic sunrise
I wear no disguise,
really.
as do butterflies,
earth, I colorize
freely.
golden moon full-size
lulls school bus allies
briefly.

Nature of The Beast

Pick-A-Title, Vol 54 Poetry Contest // Sponsored by: Edward Ibeh
( 2nd Place )

Written: August 13, 2025


It stalks in silent corners of the mind.
A whisper, jagged, dark, and undefined.
Its claws creeps walls we dare not show,
eyes ecstatic where our hearts should glow.

It scoff on mistrust, on every hidden fear,
gnawing at the edges of what we hold

Ode To The Bin That Betrayed Me

In moonlight's hush, beneath the elm,  
A masked marauder stalks his realm.  
With paws like whispers, eyes like coal,  
He seeks the prize that fills his soul.

But lo! The bin—his ancient foe—  
Stands smug, unyielding, sealed in woe.  
Its lid, a tyrant, cold and tight,  
Dares mock his hunger

Tadpoles

tadpoles in the stream
     swimming zigzag everywhere
frogs are soon to be

Should We Not Unite?

I whisper like the burbles of the stream.
Though, in my interiors, there's a scream.
I have composed my song. Shouldn't I sing?
Between nodules of clouds of doubts I swing.

Aesthetics and passions amalgamate.
Love and warmth, like lake ripples, escalate.
Arduous desires break like waves of seas.
Could my peaceless soul ever feel at ease?

You're the soulful singer. You are

Wisdom

The bloom starts no repentance,
it is not afraid of the slip just yet.
each gentle wind is a sigh from the sky.
be scented now, then learn to die.
It is the fleeting we become.
in how we glow before we've gone.

Rhythm of a River

river,

flow by my feet~

as waters of my mind 

do overtake and wet the page 

and droplets step-dance to create, backstage.

for manufactured, processed verse

could never pulse with life,

the rhythm of a 

river.

 

[On AI]

The Essence

The nature, space, sun, moon and the stardust,
sprinkled on hearts as lines of destiny,
we sow wishes for bountiful harvest,
breathing hermetic blissful symphony,
coloured in shades of mountain ebony,
the essence of stardust, space, sun and moon,
dwells in our heartfelt melodious tune,
we hum songs for a harmonious life,
tucked safely in nature’s embrace we swoon,
as our hearts dipped in

Nature's Touch

When nature touches my soul
The soft winds sing to my heart
Sun’s energy fills my body
I again have balance in my life

- Seize The Moment -

                                            in vibrant colors
        

Lessons of Life to Learn

There are lessons of life to learn,
Coin has two sides - face down and up;
It moves quickly after the toss,
Finally, it does slowly stop.

One wisely works. Another sleeps, 
Doing nothing each single day; 
The lazy man is just headed
Toward hunger in every way.

Sweet summer comes. Wild winter goes,
As the tiny ants store up food; 
Farmers

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