Migrates Poems | Examples

Sensible Flowers

Sensible Flower

Butterfly on the flower,  
A red rose follower,  
A dripping dawn’s dew,  
Sorting a day anew.  
A buzzing sound of a bee,  
Like waves in the sea.  
Flower in the field,  
Where honey is made.  

In wild fields,  
Where nature nurtures its seeds.  
The yellow color from sunrise,  
The morning is like paradise.  
Red roses rise in green grasses,  
The land is not barren but filled with grace.  
Flowers are everywhere!  
Flowers here, flowers there.  
Rain falls down fairly often,  
Birds as pollinators bind the pollen.  

The sky smiles with excitement,  
As clean oxygen migrates in contentment.  
The roots are getting older,  
Flowers are still fodder.

Migrates

Remember 
You
Were
Migrates 
In
A
Foreign 
Land

Voice of the Raiders

Word-hoards fall from mouth-cups
out along roads, out along seas:
faith migrates; sayings run away; verbs escape; 
nouns meander as memes in other tongues.

Invaders’ words intrude on empires, spill 
cream that soaks our souls, leave 
bones of meaning
lying around.

Etymologists 
will tour 
and devour.

Indigo Bunting Cardinal

passerin cyanea
often migrates by night
use stars to see path
his migration from
Canada to Florida 
blue canary songs
Alhemaidy Abdullah, SA.
9-10-2023

Birds

rendezvous in sun 
                                  hummingbird's plight on ocean
                                              solo odyssey



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Notes: The ruby-throated hummingbird is a species of hummingbird that generally spends the winter in Central America, Mexico, and Florida, and migrates to Canada and other parts of Eastern North America for the summer to breed. It is by far the most common hummingbird seen east of the Mississippi River in North America. 
During migration, some birds embark on a nonstop 900-mile journey across the Gulf of Mexico and Caribbean from Panama or Mexico to the eastern United States.
Wikipedia

Properties of Love

Love
has the property
of not dying...
Naturally
he doesn't die...
But love migrates...
migrates to others
hearts that accept it...
love naturally,
emotionally comes...
but naturally
does not depart,
love just leaves
for reasons that are
independent of it:
The mistakes,
the betrayals,
the disloyalties,
and the human
misconduct...!

Magic Spell

To explain its efficacy to the point,
sympathy of nature becomes anoint.
The agreement of opposite forces,
like or unlike potential endorses.
Converged in multitudinous attraction,
divine utterance and holy  fraction.
Spell binding dependence strife,
primal sorcerer and magi arts live.
Ensorcellations by being a fan,
upon another one of the clan.
Love induce mutual approach,
becoming a soul to soul coach.
Evocation and invocation of living things,
wisdoms and virtues liberating wings.
Enchantment in greatest demand,
like prayer and its fascinated wand.
Wrought like musical strings that vibrates,
into a third dimension migrates.
Perception in image of harmony,
affecting others quiet partially. 
Sympathy constituted in contraries,
echoes of divine companies.
The soul that knows its history,
is aware and a tuned mystery.
Her source poised to the intent,
the magic spell and cosmic content.

Last Year's Nest

Please don’t cut down that tree
You can see that it’s intact
That’s last year’s nest
But I know that she’ll come back
She flies away every season 
I miss her when she’s gone
She migrates in the winter 
Finding food to feed on
She’ll be back in the spring
To recover her nest
She’ll start from the beginning
With some brand new guests
I know that she'll be back 
And her nest she will seek
She’ll carry food for her young 
In her tiny little beak
Please don’t cut down that tree
That’s last year’s nest
She’ll be back in the spring
That is where she'll find rest

Impromptu

i need
not look
at photographs
to see you

you are
who i see
deeper than
my very being

no stars
to follow
as my soul
migrates closer

spinning
opposite poles
out of control compass
compassionate madness

i've wrecked
upon a shore
sure as i've never
seen before but in dreams

yet
in one
photo it seems
behind you is a coconut tree

No Shame Nor Blame

Love is a deep desire, a longing ache,
and a passion, oft tethered to a wish.
And like a decadent chocolate cake,
so delicious you want to lick the dish.

Love is a bond that never gets broken,
outflanking logic; it assumes control.
And stronger than any promise spoken,
born in the heart, it migrates to the soul.

Love is a highly addictive feeling;
once you have felt it, nothing else will do.
And that feeling can leave your heart reeling;
when you realize its effects on you.

Love's candle burns an ethereal flame;
within its light, there is no shame or blame.

Windsurfers

In this dwelling, let nature bid you near
Where instigates the mild ocean no fear
Dwell here unmussed and we will both share
In the ambience of a breeze with a scarlet care
As we voyage by a crescent sphere
To grasp the true art of this gracious air
Let no heart pardon a snare
Nor squeeze fear,from your tender eyes; a tear
By this soulful yacht let's sail the rare
As caressing wind migrates here and there
In your yearn for care, will my heart give hear
In your long for warmth, i will be most fair
Let no ravine snog elude me while i am near
In time, history will make a tale of our presence here.

Ode To Flowers

Ode to Flowers

Praise to our God for such as one of these,
raised forth to give out beauty in the sun.
A throng of glories basking in the breeze,
the flower kingdom’s parade has begun.
So many times, we seek their eye appeal,
to warm the heart and send a song of love,
or scent a room with sweet morbidity.
Their rainbow colors fill our lives with zeal.
A precious gift endowed from up above,
a field of flowers, waving like the sea.

With petals soft and nature's own perfume,
their fleeting beauty must be caught and loved.
For all too soon some fade in heat of June,
unless a sterner constitution made of.
The honeybee migrates in morning rounds.
At night in spring their ether fills the air.
A flower trembles to the beat of life,
lifting spirits that have sunken down,
spreading seeds of like kind for the next year.
God bless them all like the hyssop loosestrife.


3/29/17

End of a Lucid Dream

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5:18 PM (18 hours ago)

to me 
clusters of grapes
for a drop of 
love
foaming ocean sanguine waves
singular saliva painted
your voluptuous lips transformed
justification of 
peace
weaving a erotic net of
passion
galloping heart migrates
opening orbits of
ardour
light consumes darkness
invisible wheels of
lust burst ruptures end of
a lucid dream

Winter

A black dove
migrates North
when the first snowflake falls.

When Love Fades

WHEN LOVE  FADES…….
		
Like sunset after a golden sunrise.
A steady caress of darkness,
Enveloping every available light.
The squeezing of warmth from a bubbling soul.

Just as weeds appear at the break of dawn,
Products of seedlings of discord planted in the middle of the night.
Cracks don’t just appear overnight on an edifice,
The develop overtime due to neglect.

Whenever I look in the mirror I remember the folly of yesteryears.
Times when I thought I was invincible and love was a mere pastime.
Years when I thought love had nine lives.
Until I used it up in one swoop and wrote my emotional epitaph.

It starts with the sudden flight of laughter.
Little things magnified into mountains because of egos.
Rooms for reasoning replaced by daggers drawn.
Self  acclaimed warriors  on the  battlefield of folly and regrets .

I have been groping in the dark looking for something with even one life
Only a few have been given a second chance.
Treat love tenderly before it migrates to pastures greener.
Invest in what matters before it fades.

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