Life Beauty Poems - Poems about Life Beauty

Dead body

It's too cold for angels to fly up here,
It's too windy to raise a fire.
Explosion?
I don't know her.
And she doesn't care who or what she destroyed.
Life is just like a shard of frozen gold,
Coveted most when it cracks and ends.
Pardon me for being so bold,
But in the end even beauty here stinks.

LOVING EACH OTHER FOREVER

You live in my heart,
Always and forever,
You have pierced it with your kindness’s arrows,
Where my mind is your dart.

You are in my mind,
I have never seen anyone so kind,
Your eyes have accepted me as its guest,
Now your home is to me- My cozy nest.

You may love the Rose,
But you cannot hide when I am to

Life, Beauty, Love And Career

Life is unique and different
As no fingerprint is the same
As no flower is same in design
They may have the same color 
But varies in form and style.

Beauty is unique and different
Different race, different grace
Seasons affect its appearance
Fashion is beautiful in each culture taste
People's nice determine countenance.

Love is a unifying force on earth
It makes the people

Fade

When life's winds begin to fade
when that great sunlight sinks into the shade.
When your song skips to that final chord, when some think they are heading to meet their lord.
It's the final page of your longest book
the lovers eyes in the parting look.
When your temples ruins begin to cave, you've run out of all that

Today

Today sun shined on green lush grass
The tuft reflects the fellow sun
Soft and fleshy
Scent of rose
Roams the air
Trees rough
Bush with thorns
Sky clear

Frozen Moments

Green and red apples
flowers in a ruby vase
Hues shout in stillness
and sweetest blooms, richest red
capture the laziest eye.

Vibrant explosions
in the hushed art museum
where the colors dream
Life frozen in a moment
cause red hearts to beat faster!

Love Surrounds Me

Night settles softly
On the evening shade,
As the sun takes leave
And the colors fade.

Nature slows her pace
And the world grows still,
As the creatures of night
Begin to fill.

The crickets and cicadas
Sing their serenade,
As the cool breeze whispers
Through the leaves in the glade.

I stand upon the bridge,
Suspended over the river,
Watching as the snowflakes
Continue to softly quiver.

I’m tired, like

The Falcon

I can recall another lifetime, one where I could fly
Gazing down upon the earth, moonlight glinting in my eye
A king among the stars with a piercing call that could terrify
I was once a mighty falcon, a raptor of the sky
 
Soaring majestically brought exhilarating thrills
Cruising deep valleys and magnificent hills
Preparation for the hunt was how

Spring's Beauty

young birds sing new songs
new buds grow on ancient tree, 
      spring's beauty for all

March 31, 2022

Jumping For Joy

For years I was a trained gymnast, and I'd competed in the Olympics,
Before my leg was injured in a car accident, among fate's cruel tricks.

I had photographs and memories, of my glory days on the trampoline,
As summer manages to keep recalling, the gold hours of sunlit sheen.

My leg had not mended enough, for me to

Fragile Life Beauty

Volatile beauties,
     our fleeting lives...
     What absurd wonders,
     our joyful sad fates...
     eternal lives,
     while they last... !

Un-Measured Life

You can measure your calories
not the pleasures of a full-filling meal

You can measure your steps
not the pleasures of a relaxing walk

You can measure your days of life
they say time is an illusion anyway

You can measure a lot of things
the beauty of life is often in un-measured

Life Had Just Begun

Within a second of her contact
I lost all feeling of combat
Her enlightened energy entered me
Touching me like a warm bath
Her synergy centered me 
A balance that didn't teeter 
I whispered I would never leave her
A reply with her eyes she wouldn't either
I didn't need to see her 
To know why I believed her
The voice of

The Important Things In Life

Life is deeper than what you want it to be. 
                          Dreams are closer than you choose to see. 

          

Global Warning - Ode To Griff

His name is Griffin. Folks though call him “Griff”
He hails from universities of stone
Debate with him is as a smoken spliff
It leaves one’s mental faculties undone

For high o’er land and sea and distant isles
The eye of Griff doth wander wide and free
All he beholds, his intellect defiles
Dreaming disaster from the rings of trees

The seas do

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