Warm winter winds wave palm fronds in the air;
Ah yes, but cold my heart you are not here;
Rain rather snow upon my forehead bare,
More warm it is, when you are with me, dear.
Stands tall among others, one hundred feet
large, compound, evergreen beautiful leaves
long age and most extensively cultivated plant
Produces great food, rich flavor sweet dates
Palm leaves are very useful to make natural cottage
Famous tree in all human and plants history
Many common products are derived from palms
So beautiful to see in landscaping and gardens
Symbols for peace, power and fertility
Big example of tolerance and endurance
In this charming retreat,
the silence of nature and hills talk to me,
whispers of forgotten tales in the breeze,
of hidden secrets of times bygone,
an era of luxury and grandeur,
where every stone holds a story untold.
In the marble statues and king-size portraits,
etched in elegance, they gaze through time,
their faces frozen in an eternal grace,
gripping the pulse of a golden age.
Laid in every nook and corner of the mansion,
they speak of grandeur
of feasts and whispers in the halls,
of laughter echoing beneath crystal chandeliers.
The velvet curtains, the blinds drawn in quiet reverence,
softly filter the light, casting shadows of tranquility and peace,
the swimming pool in the front yard
girdled by palm trees standing tall and erect like silent sentry
the mango tree laden with fruits drooping over the pool
a visual treat for hungry eyes sore with city life.
and outside, the hills stand,
ancient and proud, keeping their vigil.
on the idyllic retreat
where wealth and wisdom reign in peace.
and time slows, and memories breathe.
palm tree island
verdant fronds
frogs croaking at the ready
smell of orchids
my body sighed loudly
i felt all the tension leave my back
One palm tree stands lonely on the seashore, but there in the distance I can see more
Soft waves gently break on the block, caressing the beach and all the rock
A ticket of trees grows on the hill, in silence they sit ever so still
The sun is shining and cloudy skies, for all this beauty is a sight for soar eyes
I hope that my words with the photo will match, a "GOOD LUCK" wish will add a thrill to the catch
Saleh Ben Saleh
a mother palm date
crowned by calm ripe ruby dates
autumn lovely fruits
Desert dry
Summer shy
Cloudless sky
Fanning palms are waving hi
Green is golden, shade is sly
Cool one moment, slips on by
Wind is wispy, like a sigh
As it brushes butterflies
Have you ever seen a kite so high?
On this peaceful patch of grass I lie
Wishing, whisper, wonder why
As I watch my thoughts drift by
These clouds of many shapes I spy
Filling up my blank blue sky
Like tears welling in my eyes
As summer palm trees wave goodbye.
I remember where the sidewalk ended
Next to where the old fan palm grew
That waved its many hands at me
As I walked home from school each day
And of course I always waved politely back
In childhood anything can be befriended
But even as a kid I knew
That wind, not wonder, moved the tree
Yet I named it Summer Heat Wave
And of course I still wave politely back.
I love them a lot.
What an ultimate
authority!
What an outstanding
beauty!
What a mighty great
river!
What an ecstatic
joy!
What a crowing
glory!
Victory has already
faded.
A young donkey
dies
A palm tree
withered.
Maybe spring will be
back and will flower.
The depressed mournful
hill is full of bliss.
.
Lifting my spirits
heat of the summer solstice,
palm tree company.
touch the highest sky
toughness as stronghold adorned
give way and grow tall
09 July 2021
Look up to the majestic sight
Towering canopy of green
Wide-reaching fronds
Bold, confident, courageous.
A tale thrilling to tell
Hurricane eruptions,
Of seasonal disturbance
Bold, confident, courageous.
Morning sun-rays filter now and then
Blocks of color
Slight variations of gray
Stand bold, confident, courageous.
Baby palm look up to the majestic sight
Amongst others on sandy beaches
Aspire to tell stories of survival
Stand bold, confident, courageous.
New plantings, appearance
Vascular tissues, circular vessels
Baby palm trees grow tall
Bold, confident, courageous.
A tale waiting to tell
The next seasonal disturbance
Stand bold, confident, courageous.
The tallest palm tree
Vie survives
My Love Is a Palm Tree
My Love Is a Palm-Tree
Who’s she?
A palm-tree lofty head to which the morning sun
first pays homage
before it falls
on earthly faces;
Who’s she?
A palm-tree shapely bosom where overnight dew
into manna grows;
Who’s she?
Twain palm-tree open palms
grace-fully fanned
for a homely hug;
Who’s she?
A palm-tree whose sweetest freshest sap
quenches my sirocco thirst;
Who’s she?
A palm-tree to whose sight
I owe my seeing;
A palm-tree to whose parts
I owe my all.
Tozeur, January 2002
In
the morning
I bath with the dew
from the horizon, protocol
to the heavens .At noon I warm
my self with the anger from the sun, eyes
to the horizon. At night I smear my self with the
tender breeze, messenger to the atmosphere. And when
the cloud cries I feed .At the blasts from the earth nostrils I
I breath. At the sound of the thunderstorms I dance looking
forward a memorable day .At the pour of the rain, I grow my teeth a sign
of bumper season reddish cultivation And at the winkle of the lightning, better
days are here with laughter, joy, happiness warmth ,cheers, chimes and smiles
24/4/2020
palm trees standing tall
hammock swaying in the breeze
calm before the storm.
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