Meadow Poems - Poems about Meadow

...“Lord, mine enemies multiply, bootlicks grow brazen. Put thy boot upon their necks. curse all no-nodding nay-sayers. Silence. David: “The Lord scoffs at them, rebukes them in His anger.” ......Read More

... The snow is melting and spring says hello, days are longer and I enjoy the sun; wearing my spring dress I walk a meadow , where the sweet wildflowers bloom one by one. Hidden in trees......Read More

...Buried so long in rules and obligations To the earth, the roots have worked. Every time a raindrop falls on a petal, It finally finds the earth But the petal owns the mirth Forgetting it star......Read More

... Outside the wide window by the meadow, hang seven steel rods with metallic glow. You bind them in a row, get them designed as wind chimes, ringing the rhymes that spellbind. The......Read More

... Her work tools, My antique, They remind me of her dedication, They stayed with her till her migration. Her hands were unwearied by gloom, They strived until there was bloom. She was untir......Read More

...Calm, tropical moon was huge, filling the night skies with sheen; And seemed to touch green treetops, and wild, songbird scenes. The moon grazed mountains and jade hills, when I lay dreaming, In t......Read More

... Fruit leaves gleam in fringed joy hanging in blue or green. Blues of azure and cerulean blend in the tropical scenes. My eyes are in ecstasy; colors are brighter than ever. Come, l......Read More

...I had named my verbose parrot Sunny, as he filled my world with sunshine; For when someone truly touches the heart, you often must give some sign. I habitually called him 'Sun' for short, and we ......Read More

... Sometimes I'm yellow On deep waters of mellow My heart not shallow Born for you without a hollow The scent of the meadow Walking without your shadow Over my head is a sparrow Flying with c......Read More

... Elusive beauty in the nondescript Perception needed it will be revealed Perhaps you disagree but please admit Subtle attributes most often concealed. Consider the weeds that rampantly......Read More

...The heart of the meadow is a solitude of wonder that stretches to the horizon where a red ribbon offers the awakening dawn in a paradise of glorious glow that reflect in my eyes of wonder Wher......Read More

...The scents were calling for a frolic in the grass bordered by sweet blooms. Life's full of unplanned pleasures like a kiss under the moon. In the tall green grass cobalt sky was the limit. L......Read More

... “When passion creates the lyric of life to sing together, the entrancing spell doesn’t end for love is magical.” – By Poet The southern breeze ripples in spring ambiance, enthralle......Read More

...Every night, I dream of meadows. In this lonely meadow that is a beautiful, sunny abyss… Opening my eyes to this dark, empty room. Thrashing. Until I can orient myself. This is real,......Read More

...How many lamb faeries are in existence today? I did not know of any, so I really can’t say. But I know one now, she has Luna moth wings. She is frolicking in the meadow, with other wiggly things. ......Read More