Long Moorlands Poems
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The Sacred Drops
Forth from the heaven, from the misty moorlands of all sacred woodland greens,
drop by drop by striking the pebbles and untouched vegetations oozes,
the intoning hallowed water of evergreen woods' crystal cascades, brooks and streams.
to...
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Categories:
moorlands, beauty, journey, nature, philosophy, romance, senses, solitude,
Form:
Romanticism
Love's Last Heartbeat
In the moorlands of desires,
I've forever sung choruses of
fertile faith, amidst the flock
of bleeding birds, sprinkling
heartbeats on lush olive herbs,
In the dream of retracing their
scintillating season of beachy spring.
'Hope' had...
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Categories:
moorlands, angst, metaphor, sad love, sorrow, true love,
Form:
Free verse
Why Your Cities Burn, Part I
I’ve seen many look to the sky
and to the gods earnestly plead,
what sins have the committed that
require so many to bleed?
Why does Lord Diyal ride the lands,
do things that make your stomach churn,
his soldiers loot...
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Categories:
moorlands, anger, conflict, dark, evil, loss, slavery, war,
Form:
Epic
The Aberdare Ranges Kenya
Dawn, when silence falters
And the trees of the range-
Are tucked in a bucket of fog
Marching dawn, whose beauty never alters,
I tuck myself in blankets like a log
At the Treetops Hotel upon the range
Dainty dreams...
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Categories:
moorlands, africa, mountains, nature,
Form:
Rhyme
The Aberdare Ranges Kenya
Dawn, when silence falters
And the trees of the range-
Are tucked in a bucket of fog
Marching dawn whose beauty never alters.
I tuck myself in blankets like a log
At the Treetops Hotel upon the range
Dainty dreams upon...
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Categories:
moorlands, africa, animal, beauty, nature,
Form:
Rhyme
My Old Walking Stick
There are no months as beautiful as early summer months wild flowers make the headlines,
Leaning heavy on my old worn hazel wood stick walking to a wooded meadow out of breath,
Clusters of Primrose and large...
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Categories:
moorlands, nature, beautiful, me, old, spring, tree, beautiful,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Snowfall
In a small hamlet people were outside their dwellings staring up at a heavy black sky,
Wind lashed the trees and front doors a big storm was about to happen and very soon,
Small ice flakes whipped...
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Categories:
moorlands, nature, night, lost, snow, fire, fire, lost,
Form:
Prose Poetry
The Fiesta of Cherry Blossom
Let’s fly to the celestial fiesta of the cherry blossom,
In the North Eastern Region of Shillong, named, “The Scotland of the East,
The abode of the cloud,” in the lush mesa of the magnetic Meghalaya!
The wheezing...
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Categories:
moorlands, celebration, nature, paradise, visionary,
Form:
Free verse
Night Train
More scary than things that go bump in the night,
My nerves are now shattered because of my fright.
This left me like jelly and turned my hair white,
I’m lucky I’m living, to tell of my plight.
I...
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Categories:
moorlands, confusion, horror, mystery, travel,
Form:
Rhyme
Relief In Bondage
The mother who loves her baby
more than her own life
Licked the withered baby tenderly
And then, her long weak trunk rest on the baby
Serenely drop-off hot tears for want of liberty
Love is sharper...
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Categories:
moorlands, nature,
Form:
Light Verse
Feature, Flame
Flame-featured twilight, illuminate fast!
Young are the dreams of humanity vast!
Age is a mystery museums kept.
Poets and prophets in agony wept...
Core of the harpsichord, pyramid-shaped.
Moorlands and moonlight black lined and blue taped.
Volcanic spark flowing downward like...
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Categories:
moorlands, beautiful, creation, culture, cute, dark,
Form:
Rhyme
The Monk of Aeons
O thy divine flame till eternity must burn,
Thine thoughts each mortal on crust must learn.
Servest thou each bruised heart in trepidation,
And allurest thou 'em all to peachy innovation.
For, know not one but thy thought's...
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Categories:
moorlands, inspiration, inspirational,
Form:
Rhyme
Mists Above Moor
The eerie silver blue visage of the moon is only light besides camp fire
In the young hearts yarning for freedom fuels desire
Their courage is something to admire
It’s not easy to change blood to ice when...
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Categories:
moorlands, war,
Form:
Rhyme
Listen To Nature At Night
How delightful is the softest sound of a clear and starry summer's night,
You may hear a moth bashing up against a cottage window pane near a lamp,
If you listen really hard you can hear him...
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Categories:
moorlands, nature, sound, garden, green, sound,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Through the Winter Cold He Rode
(Re old poems)
By the moonlight, night's pearly softness glowed,
In their slumber deep, fog skirted knolls shoaled;
Through the winter cold,...
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Categories:
moorlands, gothic, horse, love, night, winter,
Form:
Villanelle
Daffodil
Early in the spring the variable winds and rains fall heavy on grass meadows,
Adding a spring in the turf, waking the mosses on stone walls and stone paths
Purple stems of woodspurge hang in the wet...
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Categories:
moorlands, nature, old, spring, old, spring, daffodils,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Over the Moorlands
Sullen would be onset of grey, indivisible-dawning;
Soon, lifting mist dissipating beneath the brae.
Comes then a gentle heat arising with the morning...
Thus the remaking of another new, glorious day.
Sun-kissed slopes now aglow with purple blaze,
Vast moorlands...
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Categories:
moorlands, appreciation, beautiful, celebration,
Form:
Rhyme
A Winters Tale
In the wintry countryside, January bares her soul and lets little buds grow,
Under drifts of pure white snow, hedge high frost hardened, there is movement,
Shoots of brave winter flowers wake, and they in turn wake...
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Categories:
moorlands, nature, winter, snow, snow, winter,
Form:
Prose Poetry
A Winter Tale
In the wintry countryside, January bares her soul and lets little buds grow,
Under drifts of pure white snow, hedge high frost hardened, there is movement,
Shoots of brave winter flowers wake, and they in turn wake...
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Categories:
moorlands, nature, winter, snow, snow, winter,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Hildy Badger Mad As Bells
Hildy Honey Badger was mad as unleavened beer hops
Alice her American Cousin said that she was tops
How dare you she said, and you are a carnivore too!
The bells I am said Alice. I’m an...
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Categories:
moorlands, 4th grade, 5th grade, 6th grade, 7th
Form:
Rhyme
Hp Lovecraft
H.astily I traipse “amidst these tombs,” “untainted eye…”
P.reparing the way for the “hidden world of yore.”
Luring lovers in, “lost Nevermore…”
“O’er the midnight moorlands crying,”
Verily to “wreck the solace of the poet’s mood!”
Even now, “drunk of...
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Categories:
moorlands, appreciation, celebration, feelings, growth, longing, meaningful, storm,
Form:
Acrostic
Life In All Its Fierceness
Living life in all its fierceness,
Birth and death and joy and pain
We struggle on our unknown journey,
Sometimes lost and found again.
We are indeed like lambs to slaughter
Death will be our final goal.
But while we live,let...
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Categories:
moorlands, life, love,
Form:
Rhyme
My Song To You
Come to the meadow just you only,
Where autumn weaves her spell;
On hills and purple moorlands lonely,
Where the magic of her presence dwells.
Beneath blue sky and fields of heather,
With soft humming of honey bees.
And I'll hold...
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Categories:
moorlands, loveautumn,
Form:
Rhyme
Whittle
He sits silent with the old man;
as intrigued watching his gnarled hands
whittle away at the pine twig,
as he is with tales about Gran,
and their life on the wild moorlands.
As he now and then takes a...
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Categories:
moorlands, humorous,
Form:
Rhyme
Our Town
This is our town, this place we share
we’ve got lions, on our town square
old mills, big hills and Smithills Dean
no frills, aside from our home team
Rivington if you want fresh air
You’ll not find...
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Categories:
moorlands, 10th grade, dream, green, home, london, nature,
Form:
Rondeau