Nature Poems | Examples of Nature Poetry

on a forest trail warm wind whispers through the trees God and man commune...

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Regular is the heartbeat of Earth at every twenty six seconds - No one feels, hears, or appreciates. ...

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The swish of heaven glimpsed beneath in girl's Winter eyes — this solo bird, she's large seen by blue. She beats me, with her song — memory streaks the air childhood, womanhood with her song, she beats on me. I also have wings, heartbeats. Beneath my ruin, feathers. We chase feathers — The bird say Winter's shadow where branches once spoke her tongue — she never lifts off...

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He took an oath beneath the chandelier palace, tongue lapping at furtive moth wings. A crown of collectible bottle caps balanced on his warty brow. Lilith bowed as he passed, her petals muttering oaths. Tadpoles formed a scepter’s ascendency, guiding his webbed ascent. In the court of cattails and reeds, he declared dominion over ripples. Bullfrogs drummed a royal cadence, while dragonflies danced in tribute. But power...

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Their win, has its wind Slap-blowing in our faces: A musky-trump wind, Blowing, blasting bigotry, Slapping justice in the face:- ...

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dewdrops drip on the brim of his hat farmer picks the last apple ...

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flickering candle a springtime breeze sneaks through the door ...

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a swam of bees scarecrow in field stands motionless ...

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One early autumn morning, before the sun awoke, before the moon had disappeared, or any robin spoke. I opened up my window to feel the breezes play and let a breath of beauty in before the hectic day. I gazed across the river, where hills of palest green, like candle-lighted altars, glowed soft in morning's...

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I sit here on this wide, stone porch, the farms stretch for many miles, even on sunny days you can sit here and drift for a while… but this is not a day like that, the far horizon tells the tale, a billowing of distant gray, the storm is coming, without fail. The first slow pickup of wind comes, scribes rippled patterns in the...

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Miles of beautiful sandy beaches with stunning ocean views … The Seawall that includes the longest continuous sidewalk … ...

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The tide breathes in, a whispered sigh, Across the canvas wet and wide. A million footprints, ghosts that lie, Where yesterday's small dramas died. Each shell, a story, curled and frail, Of journeys through the ocean's keep. A silent, salty, ancient tale, Of where the hidden currents creep. The jagged rocks, with moss adorned, Stand sentinels against the spray. By countless storms they've been out-horned, Yet...

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The moon, a pearl in the velvet sky, begins its slow surrender. Not to darkness, not entirely, but to the Earth's long shadow, a hushed embrace. A copper stain bleeds across its face, a celestial blush of twilight hues, born not of light, but its absence, filtered through our world's dusty breath. We stand beneath, dwarfed by the cosmic ballet, this temporary dimming, a...

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Returned to the wooded place I shed tears where speaking out loud without any fears had no shame or guilt attached to the spew birds deer fairies fae gathered by the few looking on from afar allowing my release so I can continue my self-healing in peace it was therapy for my soul without any pay evaluating how far I have come...

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It's not flowery or deep. A solitary, myriad reminder of the infinite circle of past and present. ...

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