Mosses Poems - Poems about Mosses

...on a rearing steed Sir Rowelph rode and rode, he rode through snorting nose of thunderous fan, his stallion galloping, charging, claiming land to the rhythm of a drummer’s hand down silt and du......Read the rest...

...Green is the prime color of the world, and that from which its loveliness arises.” – Pedro Calderon de la Barca Absorbing sunlight to a green synergy Blends in chloroplast creating energy. ......Read the rest...

...Her mushroom hat gave us pause, made us stop. We saw beautiful monarchs nearing the top. Mosses and violets surrounded the edge. In the middle of the back was a woodland ledge. Her mushroom hat......Read the rest...

...Green leaves blocking the sky under the tree branches, Between the triangular and square pebbles of the softest curve, Water of unknown origin flows white streams of water and bubbles App......Read the rest...

...when the ducks return pink mosses utter volumes ~ Lakota listen (April Full Moon – Lakota)......Read the rest...

...contemplative, reflective, thoughtful, pensive, introspective spring surveying her meadows and woodlands, encouraging the daffodils, lilacs, violets and fresh mosses. She encourages and enthuses h......Read the rest...

...Myrtles in the mist Sunlight streaming in An ethereal presence A rainbow of tapestry Little light purple star flowers In the ink green darkness At the heels of the eucalyptus woods A lavende......Read the rest...

...Worshipping in Nature's Sanctuary by L. Milton Hankins Johnny-Jump-Ups nestle into the forest floor mosses, Along with dainty Jack-in-the-Pulpits hiding beneath The larger fronds of swam......Read the rest...

...Winter Coolers The air of Delhi, Giving the pure air bely, One-time visit to our Suraj valley, Where even stone mosses give pure air. Where the discussion on the Chinaberry, Giving Great Gree......Read the rest...

...male woodland elf with your handsome smile frolicking between oaks and maples shimmering green and silver leaves with pride hugging willow trees around their middles leaving the purple violets ......Read the rest...

...A quiet place, to rest one’s bones by the stream of stepping stones Water trickles wild mosses grow and rushes on edge, gently blow A quiet place, to forget about work Close ones eyes, esc......Read the rest...

...Upon arrival Forest Antler Ghost of the Oaks shook the leaves She tweaked some of the mosses, so they were a bit springier She gave love to the woodland violets and mushrooms The north wind and th......Read the rest...

...Slow and methodical thru telling material I tiresomely did wade steeping yours truly signature writing stock in trade while sprawled out on bed housed within one bedroom apartment (B44) Hig......Read the rest...

...when i arrived on earth I must have seen the rain through the window it was saturday in the hospital room busy women in white fluttering snowflakes in my made-up memory giving injections meas......Read the rest...

...then i wrote it to myself Quo teint where they keep the intelligence who was the sexiest of the seven dwarves Was Bash Fully interrupted that line look at that shoop in those sheep A rol......Read the rest...