Pines Poems - Poems about Pines

...5/6/24 I got to grind All the time In order to rise As it coincides and goes with time An ode that's signed With an open mind Looking at it from both sides Otherwise I'll just nosedive ......Read the rest...

...An early breath of air fresh by the cusp of a rising sun up in the sky a gold coin shines bright, tinged in ruby red All of life is good when it is understood by the pilgrim who loves the pul......Read the rest...

.... lost in the conifers the bristlecone pines out her cry ......Read the rest...

...It's the beginning of Fall, chilly days and boring days are ahead, he notices how tall are the pines that oversee all; a rambling guy whistles songs: does he have a destination in mind, or he s......Read the rest...

...I am the breath of teardrops drying A whisper coaxed awak’ning on rippled pond Shadows creeping amid the grey stones Concealing both prey and predator A faint kiss to lift the butterflies aloft......Read the rest...

... The rhythms of the night Sounds of a dark symphony A mysterious cacophony Sends chill up and down the spine Shadows chase the light of a full moon Across meadow and forest green No stranger t......Read the rest...

...My ears are like nests, the thrill of sound, surround sound of so many worlds the dove and the jay the phoebe, the robin …so many flocks I don’t need to unlock the meaning, it stirs my s......Read the rest...

...The crow, a prophet in the pines, Caws a lament, a mournful chime. Is it winter's grip he fears, Or a world grown cold, with unseen tears? The curlew pipes a mournful song, Across the mar......Read the rest...

...Down where the lavender wisteria blooms. For the first time this spring, and early in the morning I heard the whip-poor-will sing its intriguing tune. Later, when I looked out th......Read the rest...

...“The reason birds can fly and we can't is simply because they have perfect faith, for to have faith is to have wings.” - J.M. Barrie, The Little White Bird Robins, wrens, sparrows, quivering, ye......Read the rest...

... His miracles are endless… they’re like the sea, with its liquid peace, salty tears, spraying dreams, into the face of the most wistful shadow, brilliant kiss of light’s soft musin......Read the rest...

...My Love In The Folds Of Mountain Dr Ranjit Dutta In the realm where mountains loom, With folds of Secrets and sorrows, There lies a lo......Read the rest...

...pines sigh in brisk breeze spring-green dots the pine forest.... birds chirp at sunrise nest being built in new houses cardinal bathes in birdbath He's going to ......Read the rest...

...the pines creak with the weight of gloomy fog the end is not near......Read the rest...

...Sounding like the goosebump tickles, on the edges of naked breath, awaiting the solace of prickly feelings hesitant as the gossamer gentling each hue of delicate blossoms and blooms, each bud ca......Read the rest...