Nature Hope Poems - Poems about Nature Hope

I was lost in a place where there was no peace. Though my heart was swallowed by the universe. Birds sang a melody through the sky. The forest was nourished by all of kinds. The spirit of mother nature conquer, the wild. "Nature, Nature" The poetry of nature has fallen. The spirit is conquering around the wildness. Hope,time has no use....

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You got me to a bower of mulberry blue, And made me stick to it like with a glue, You gave me the joy of expressing the self, And filled with the books of joy - My shelf. When I write you I feel I am in heaven, And I won't be harmed even by the black raven, You gave me...

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If cherry blossoms were hope Gathered in a fragrant offering To restore faith We may restore our cherished dreams As pretty as blossoms are to behold With ponders of sweet Thoughts Of things to come....

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Garden of joy Garden of light Light sprays soft, gently Light inspires kind hearts Hearts breathe ecstatic laughter Hearts dream of serenity Serenity sways natures and souls Serenity brings wisdom and trust Trust warms our wildest dreams Trust erases our darkest fears Fears are liars, living in shadows Fears refuse the truth, sweet security Security is a safe harbor Security inside can be unfailing Unfailing truth is simply amazing Unfailing...

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I was a land that was steeper I became an ocean that was deeper The waves in me were silent And the view around was grimmer The Moon wasn't there Everything looked gloomy and in despair Where was that shine I used to have? Or it wasn't a shine but a betrayal When all is lost, something you get It's a wonder, and...

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Can I tell you a secret? Every generation thinks their time is the last greatest struggle and that their struggle will be the end of everything. Every generation has its precipice and must choose whether to commit suicide or to survive and go on. The more skittish men look up and panic! They scream, "THE SKY...

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Splintered gold carpets the ground at her naked feet. Stars spat from skies above crashing down to carve out craters in the earth, barren. She crunches memories once perfect between her toes - the past squelching-squashing in meadows bogged with rain and night-time tears. His ashes, once held in an urn, float now over a field, let out to pasture. The...

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Mind Dance I hear you calling me I feel you on the wind Playing with my hair Grazing my cheek With kiss’s shadow Upon your distant shores Perched on craggy rocks Upon sunlit parched cliffs I receive you I feel the whispers Of the past I hear the moans Of the lost ones The forgotten ones I am here We are here Know me Know us.... For we have not departed We reside in...

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The winds blow lightly in the silence, It's raining with sad leaves in quiet tears, Lost rays dream of light, hot impatience, Upper tired branches slowly break their fears. It's autumn. Hopes are dashed in the dark fog, Colors fade, and the pink flowers die, The moonlight disappears in choking smog, I began to roar, I began to cry, I choose to sing...

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Sunlit clouds, tapestries of vapor, fill the void. Summer nights, moments I savor, my mind toyed. To be lost again, in the winter brr, all green destroyed. But through summer's death and winter's breath Spring fields expand their breadth....

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Watch the garden grow, the flowers bloom, the trees sparkle, laden in pink blossom. The dew dropped grass, the clear, sunny morns, Hear the nightingale's beautiful, spring call. Sunscreen at the ready, sand baked between toes. Sandals, bikinis, hats sprawled upon the beach. Dipping in the icy sea, a kayak through the caves. Surfing at...

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This thirsty ground with a barren view, Once cooked to a blistering dance, It baptized all the life with heat, Cooking the grass, shrubs and plants, Until the farmer, in his old leather boots, Walked, throughout spring, to the fight, Armed with nothing but hope and a spade, Tube natives he sowed every night, From Swampy She Oaks to...

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I came upon him suddenly, as he paid me no mind. I mistook him for a humming-bird of a very different kind. He was drinking long and deeply from a flower in my garden. I gazed at him so raptly that I should have begged his pardon. Sated on the delicacy from which he had been sipping, he flew from the friendly feed...

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I walk in the garden with the Lord alone and feel his great love, everlasting and true with compassion and grace, He calls me His own my Savior, my Refuge, in Him I am new I admire the garden, the beauty within the hope of eternity, freedom from sin the birds fall silent, hearing His song of love my time in the...

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I came to the beach, for a little sunshine I came to the beach, for a little sunshine But you slunk through the shadows, and into my mind I look out to sea, to try and find peace I look out to sea, to try and find peace But I’m still tethered to you, like a mutt on a leash Memories...

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