Mosses Poems - Poems about Mosses

...Toward Scent fold’s vale they cleaved the green, Where wind runs thick with things unseen. “Is it justice you seek or just her place?” Lotus said, his voice low, draped in grace. The blossoms pau......

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...Beneath the Nefaryes timeless, tangled roots. where dreamscents rot and anger hoots, Pokenose stirs with a spore-slick grin not to charm, but to drag you in. "You reek of want without refrain, ......

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... In the great Old Grove forests Perry, Sayva, Diamond, and Jack Went out and built this tree house A fine little tree house It had a ladder, it had a few windows It had a little garde......

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...Jennifer’s adoring husband built her a castle greenhouse surrounded by a gorgeous brick wall with round banisters. she spent spring and summer out there, planting flowers poppies, lilies, tulips, ......

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...I must have been an Indian in another life for I see the Great Father in the clouds I hear him in the trees, loving the way he makes the cottonwood leaves twinkle and flutter in silver and gra......

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...the door had a magical mystical medieval look adored with verdant mosses, vines, snails and turtles my throat pounded with heartbeats as I approached the knocker intimidated me; dare I disturb the......

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...WILD At the foot of my garden, Where nobody goes There are foxgloves and brambles, And a pink rambling rose. There are nettles so tall, They strive for the sky, Ivies and grasses, Sprawl......

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... Today’s trip was to the Hoh Rainforest! To say it was 30 miles away would be right and it would be wrong because the only road to get there…is 90 miles long. In no way when I say this am I wan......

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...With clouds dispersing above Loch Ba, to where would we go? And just how far? We followed the track for more than two hours listening to birds enjoying the flowers: meadow pippit, willow warbler ......

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...If I call you will you come? Or will you wait until the day is done? If I call you will you come or will you say that the heaven is dining with the sun? I hope that you will agree to the miracle t......

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...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......

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...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. ......

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...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......

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...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......

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

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