Nature Lullaby Poems

For many of us, I imagine, our love of music begins when in our mother’s womb we lie…
while floating in her warmth we hear her...

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Dear Fall, amaze us with your colors warm
the brilliant carmine, peach, and tangerine.
Weave a batik with more delicate charm 
that glows and glints like lustrous...

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When mourning dove sings,
weave moonlit woes from silver, 
syllables of stars....

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In the hush of twilight's gentle breeze,
Nature's enchanting lullaby appease,
A symphony woven with whispers of trees,
Caressing the earth with tender melodies.

Beneath the crescent moon's celestial...

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Summer
lengthens evenings,
dawn stretching til the dusk.
Light cascading through our window,
an amber ray, golden liquid dancing.
Warm to the touch, a soft embrace
lulling a gentle sleep.
Lovers bloom...

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When Orpheus sang on his flute
All Nature listened falling mute
But when Samson sang
It sounded like a bang
That sleeping babies woke up with a jolt...

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A whistling wheezing hamlet, whispering and emanating, tunes euphonic, 
In a remote isolated valley, far-flung from the abode of the temporal, 
Warbling quietly to whistle...

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Seven leagues to market and the hills are steep.
Baby is so tired now, she mustn’t fall asleep.
Shepherds in the pasture guard their master’s sheep.
Baby is...

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The full moon rises.
the still water swirls and swells. 
Night's rhapsody sung. 




Written: August 28, 2021

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breeze rustles cadence
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The Gift That I Give You                   ...

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"The summer night is still and sweet
With flowers on every tree
Peace comes to them on quiet feet"
Whose hearts, like sages, so free

Balsams just like purple-dark...

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Rain falls, calm
Watering the ground
Whispering a psalm
Making a sweet sound

Sun shines down
Laughing through hearts
Colorful flowers all around
Whispering happy starts

Silent as the night sky
Starlight flickers merry...

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Downstream Time treads tick-ticking;
He paddles upstream to the woodland,
To hermits’ “Evergreen” bookstore:
To observe, to feel, and to be with.

Hum dreamy murmuring streams, 
Mystic tip-toeing spirits...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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