Pollen Poems - Poems about Pollen

...My solitude weaves the paths of the night that unfolds beneath my footsteps, And when my eyelashes fall heavy - a puppetry of worlds dims in their blindness. In the frown of my eyebrows, The Moon ......Read the rest...

...At the crossroads of time, where April flinches in buds parted, Spring dwells in the temple, a priestess in a procession of timid lights. A gentle breeze blows, carrying dreams stormy on the orbit ......Read the rest...

...The bees don’t want to fight. Pollen is our only plight. Kites with tangled strings. And other harmless things. Whatever spring decides. We cannot deny- That we are more at peace. With the lea......Read the rest...

...The sunshine turns to honey in the spring to drizzle golden syrup on the trees. In yellow sheen it blesses everything, so fuzzy bees brush pollen on their knees. The bees keep bumbling into blo......Read the rest...

...Is it Spring? How long has it been? Is it Spring? I don’t see the grass growing, the lawns are dry, the leaves are falling off the trees and the temperature is burning at a hundred and thirty degrees......Read the rest...

..."The world is God's pure mirror clear to eyes when free from clouds within"Rumi Yellow sunrise illuminates night sky It chases darkness away to the west Goldfinch sent in to feed by ......Read the rest...

...Desiring gardenia's scent Planting two, praying for blooms In the quiet, surrounded By pollen, ahchoo ......Read the rest...

...Lord, hear my humble cry. Give me the words to express. What the Spirit has placed within. All to the glory of God. In knowing in my own works. I was but a branch that had fallen. No good use b......Read the rest...

...6 April 2024 6:05 AM The busy bee buzzing here and there, for hours on end collecting nectar to prepare. Pollen sticking to its body renewing the flowers it visits each day. These seem ......Read the rest...

...Oh my dear Cerise, Though your tear ducts stain blue, With the petals you pluck, Singing faint words of 'He loves me not', As the flower wilts in your hands. Dear Cerise don't cry, As they cr......Read the rest...

...The little bird emerges from its nest. The flowers emerge from their sound slumber. Trees produce new, colorful sprouts, the best! Bees begin buzzing by the big number. The bunny peeks out from......Read the rest...

...In the fabric of spring, the map of life renewed unfolds – A vibrant painting in a blend of young shades of birch, acacia, and ash; A symphony of colors that come alive in the effusions of triumpha......Read the rest...

...Oh, God we know our life is. But a flower that blooms and goes. In this, treasured time in your presence. Keep one clear from feuds of tangled weeds. That lives to choke out the light by dirty de......Read the rest...

...Quietly, I walked along the pine needled path as a pair of larks serenaded the morning sky. They trilled from branches high in the trees until I sneezed from pollen flying on the breeze. I'd ......Read the rest...

... birds flash ideas wrapping words around our hearts mindful treasures pray our ribbon gardens feather flowers wind in winds crimson heartfelt leaves pollen sunshine streams ......Read the rest...