Poplars Poems - Poems about Poplars

Visions of the Vale

...“Look deep into nature and you’ll understand everything better.”
Albert Einstein 

I stood on the sloped path near the waterfall.
Mesmerised by the sound of falling water.
     All arou...

Trees

...The weeping willows
Their widow's veil of leaves
Trailing sadly in the stream

Pungent spicy peppercorn trees 
Their green feathery hair
Festooned with pink beads 

Crooked old oaks 
Their g...

Letter to my friend - 2

...How are you, dear Temirzhan? Is the village fine?  
Has your yellow colt grown strong, a true design?  
Your children must have flourished, now grown and bold,  
Once they sat by the fire, stories...

I carry within me the rhythm of a winding road

...I carry within me the rhythm of a winding road, a dance of freedom and longing,
how to resign myself to being constrained within the limits of an infinite world,
rows of poplars as pillars sustain ...

Undergrowth with Two Figures - Van Gogh

...

An unpopulated place where 
poplars grow 
Unseen canopies expose 
tree trunks in a row 
Wildflowers swoon over 
undergrowth below 
As back to front figures
watch the panoramic show 

Lus...

Undergrowth with Two Figures - Van Gogh

...a statement in their freedom of expression
the verdant undergrowth – 
a green carpet, indispersed with yellow, white and rose flowers –
leaning away from the regimental lines of the centre lane of...

Undergrowth with Two Figures -Van Gogh

...Describe what you see my love, she queries 
A game they often play in the depths of the forest
He replies,  Turgid are the woodlands densely they’ve died back 
creeping  where  no  life  is seen,
...

Undergrowth with Two Figures - Van Gogh

...I could never tell reality from dreams,
so palpable, oil on canvas seems, 
and while in both realms, I now dwell, 
must I say to one, farewell?
or go on living in Hell?

On a long spring day on...

Afterfeel

...An uncertain afterfeel
Rolls inside and bides
Like a tape recorder reel
On the floor unwinds
Meet your Lady Aftershock
Be her truest slave
Take her down to the docks
For the random wave
Slams...

Bury me, my love

...Bury me, my love, in a lead coffin
To not hear the rustle of the poplars,
Not to hear the noise of the world,
Until I rot completely.

Bury me, my love, in a corner of the cemetery
To be far fr...

Morning's Quiet Fire SANANGA FLOWER

...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...

In the temple abandoned by time, in the silent whisper

...In the temple abandoned by time, in the silent whisper,
Our palms unite, masters of the subtle light,
You watch over with the warmth of spirit when angels dart,
You, the reliquary of divinity, the...

Utopia

..." Imagine a place where there is beauty, bliss and plentifulness for all. It is nothing short of utopia. Though we are far from realizing it, isn't it thrilling to imagine a version of the world diff...

Through whispers that furrow the silence, the cursing horn sounds

...Through whispers that furrow the silence, the cursing horn sounds,
Over plains of shadow the dusk of night descends all around.
Hyperion of night glows with embers beneath lids of silver light,
In...

A Walk through the Forest

...

Seeping through families of oaks,
Surrounded by pines, laurels and all…
Gentle leaves, so alive – yes, they breathe,
Silent like the peace I find here,
Enclosed in their embrace, 
Soft music...

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