Dedication Nature Poems

Clouds of grey hues,
Swim across the air above. 
A dove is flying high,
Racing to reach his nest below. 

You can feel the rain, 
Drizzling droplets...

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When dawn drifts into enchanted meadows,
and the bluebirds display their beautiful feathers;
When I breathe into the inviting celestial show of nature's best,
and exhale the life-giving...

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Steeped in mysterious magic
fearlessly they go
an eerily mischievous bird
you’re never far from a crow

Mystical messenger of the occult
blackest black obsidian plume
baneful omen of death they...

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there is something about 
the simplistic shape of a conundrum
an ancient voice in modern mouth
in cartloads for the few to quell
where ice finding comfort in...

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beyond the cartoon spring in Scooby Doo
like a stag on a mountain’s rippled rove
a dimensional wormhole letting feelings through
bringing words of secrets, a couple’s love
an...

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graceful softly sound
    envolving unique moments
                ...

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#MY! MY! OH MY! NOTHING CAN COMPARE TO SUCH A SIGH, A.K.A. "SUCH A HIGH" 
AS TO SUCH A LOVELY VISION...
THE CREATOR'S PERFECT PRECISION 
IN...

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foreboding design

mysterious endeavor-

creepy spider web

       (group 3)...

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In GDC Doda, where knowledge resides,
There's a professor, a beacon, who guides.
His name is Prof. Manjeet Singh Sir,
An inspiration, his wisdom to admire.

With passion ablaze,...

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Nature walks around the street smiling at the people it meets with hope swinging on the vine and a blissful song that is mine. Plants...

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For Melissa: 
This poem is a message from your garden. I'm so sorry for your loss. May you experience a miracle to restore the beauty...

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I feel like I've lived this life before,
Avoiding the mistakes i used to make in scores
This time feels different though
I have never chosen this path...

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There Is Hope Here


           Each morning, at the sunrise’s invocation,
     ...

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Like a rose, you began your life as a seed,
A tiny infant, taking the steps and making the lead.
Time went by, and you grew, even...

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It’s not easy to be a bee
Our crowded view of life
Sometimes the only things I see
Are trouble, toil and strife

We search to find the source...

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