Flowers Nature Poems

“Poetry lifts the veil from the hidden beauty of the world, and makes familiar objects be as if they were not familiar.” Carl Sandburg.

My creativity...

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The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched - they must be felt with the heart."  Hellen...

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Janice Avery loved deep green nature; like cherry sunset owls, gawping.
She dwelt with her parents and Sissy, when old, golden days were walking.

They lived out...

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canterbury bells
     so delicate and pleasant
          white, blue, lavender …

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I love the smell of dew on the grass, when a new day has just begun. I love to watch the flowers as they turn...

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Twigs and dried leaves talk timeless tales cuddling together.
Parrot pandemonium camouflage under fading flowers
I've witnessed seasonal cycles. Is the deep calling me?
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As the starry night descends on, earth’s lap,
she brings heavenly sap, and her scent,
she unfurls the moon, from under a veil,
enchanting dales, with moonlight’s boon,
her...

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Johnny's parents owned a bakery, selling cakes and yummy confections.
Though only nine-years-old, Johnny showed interest, asking questions.
 
He was soon making tasty cookies, to the...

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Beautiful flowers in garden
One after another
Colorful and pleasant
All beautiful in sight
All are unique and wonderful
Brighten up the garden...

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Flowery paths wildly intersect rich, late summer;
While beautiful flute music plays in green trees,
Amidst song so rife, without drumrolls of thunder.
In butterscotch ease, drift humming,...

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Dawn spreads her wings upon valleys and hills
humming to the tranquil brook
songs of misty morrow

scarlet, crimson, pink flowers sway along
like dancing ballerinas
to a beautiful day



Honorable...

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The day is bright
Behind us is the night

The sun smiles
Kindness in endless piles

Trees, flowers and bees alike
Our hearts beat to the same strike

Yesterday's pains, sharp...

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Ella Cuthbert lived with her husband John, in an age of twinkling stars;
They had a little dog named Alfie, who loved riding in pretty, swift...

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Sweet snowdrop bells ring!
The violets are coming
Days are chanting spring.
Crimson camelias call
from dreams near the garden wall.

Gold sun fields await
rich tulips of tomorrow!
Lily's never late.
Then...

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summer peaks are coming
cicadas are singing za, zi zi, zi...!

How many whispers of time,
flower, fire, rain, cold...
earthly dreams in cycles...!

New shoots on the earth,
renewal crying...

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