Freedom Nature Poems

Feel peaceful moment
Space filled with sunshine, wind
And chirping of birds....

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Summer Dream
Note: This is Ms Huang's first poem and English is a second language, so helpful comments are welcomed and encouraged.
(This was a collaboration in...

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Push to plant a tree
It is good for our nature
It is stress free....

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April 07, 2024
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Through the serene meadow, we...

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What is mist in my demeanour,
makes me fray when I am touched,
the thread is just a little leaner,
when the rug is pulled too much.

Adjust the...

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The Crow

Calling, falling cast a shadow,
Dark the pitted claw does dig, 
Diving deep inside the shallow, 
Rising above what others did.

Stark the teller of the...

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freedom in green blades
the softest sprig of Spring
brains before marriage
stretched out under brightest sun
nestled in serenity
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I was a classic 1957 Chevrolet Bel-Air, in mint condition, admiral and white.
My owner had other beautiful, classic cars, like stars sparkling into twilight.

My owner...

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Vibrant glow of Spring
enthralls heart with triumph
as lovely daffodils radiate hope
while cheerful violas brighten the day
and blooming hyacinths accentuate garden’s beauty.

Spring, grace-bestowed
manifests Creator’s artistry
as buds...

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I was walking into a garden 
That resembles the Eden.
With flowers and fruits 
hanging by the grooves.
I looked to my right,
a pond with ducks hanging by the...

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Leave it all behind. There’s no room for your baggage,
but your togs, towel and the factor 50 promise.
Sail the roads west.

Teenage freedom is in the...

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We were getting old, our minds still quite sound
Just one more move before we’re glory bound
We made the decision to look around
For a unique place...

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Meet me in the meadow, where the golden grass sway
Come see the special place the wildlife play
Run with me, sing with me, dance under the...

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I am the banner planted on the hill,
Twisting and flapping in the breeze.

I am the pale bird following the ship,
Over blue waves and swelling seas.

I...

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Morn’s glistening dew
Softly clings to blades of green
Sunshine sets them free

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