Nature Romanticism Poems | Examples

These Nature Romanticism poems are examples of Romanticism poems about Nature. These are the best examples of Romanticism Nature poems written by international poets.


Premium Memberyuh got's tuh walk'it tuh talk'it

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Premium MemberIf to love I must drown

If to love I must drown 
the hard truth is 
I loved you more than you ever loved me 
that was my downfall 
everyday I drown in thoughts of you 
too much to bare 
tired of swimming against the currents 
I breathe deeply 
letting the water take its grip 
I am more at peace with nature than with you

Premium MemberA Midnight Romance

The sunset left bright colors, 
and by-and-by
cerulean and crimson layers wove 
designs that blazed beneath 
the moonlit sky
and spread a fiery glow 
upon their cove.

On the placid lake
the mirrored colors
reflected all the beauty 
of this night, and with such splendor, 
lovers would partake
and stir their fire 
beneath night's sky delight.

Her porcelain, smooth
ivory face glowed
against her sable-brown,
long, silky hair.
The ash of roses on
her cheeks soon showed
the smoke and heat of passion in the air.

And midnight romance led 
their hearts to twine
by the beauty of sweet nature's hand,
and enjoyed their rhapsody 
of love divine
with blazing hearts 
upon this night so grand.

Premium MemberTWIN SPIRITS

Carved from dawn's own breath,
two white swans glide,
their wings lifting the quiet
that once enveloped the world in wonder.

The lake, still holding the memory  
of creation’s earliest shimmer,  
opens to cradle their passing.

They slowly turn toward one another~  
twin spirits recalling a venerable vow  
spoken before time learned to count.  

The reeds lean closer listening to  
the ancient winds whisper,
love begins in gestures like this  
silent, certain, older than the sky.

Premium Member'midst feel and felt

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                 'tiz all numinous
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*numinous: google
 "surpassing comprehension or understanding;
 mysterious, that element in artistic expression
 that remains numinous, arousing one's elevated 
 feelings of duty, honor, loyalty, etc.."   ')


Premium MemberNature and Me

Rainbows from a storm set up,
Left dazzling colors of hues
Clouds in the backdrop start to fade away
I think of sugar plums dancing in play.

The sun sends out its rays of light,
Winds in the air blowing just right
A drizzle of rain comes around
Not a drop of it hit the ground.

Nature, I do love its flowering smell,
And I can only begin to story-tell
That I've had this long-lasting affair
Where I and nature do not despair.

It is with her that gives me ease,
She's never failed me, she has always pleased
She breathes me in as I enter her woods
She took my hand, and there I stood.

Nature and her acceptance of me,
Free my mind of all drudgeries
She breathes me in as I enter her woods
She is beautiful to me, she's misunderstood

Premium MemberClouds of Grey Hues

Clouds of grey hues,
Swim across the air above. 
A dove is flying high,
Racing to reach his nest below. 

You can feel the rain, 
Drizzling droplets from the sky. 
Pouring as it comes,
Faster and faster raindrops fly. 

The soil becomes saturated by water. 
Flowers dancing mirthfully, 
Through their pads where they rooted. 
Blades of grass seem happy, too! 

Poise, the clouds of grey hues. 
Balance and harmony, 
They do bring, 
For all the living things!

Premium MemberMorning Glow

When I woke up this morning,
With the Sun's glowing rays
I leaned forward to feel 
The warmth of it on my face.

I, sitting on the porch,
Watching nature awaken
Birds come out for feeding 
I was excited and shaking. 

The wind blows softly,
The trees wave their leaves
Like they were saying: 
Good morning to me.

The doves in the background,
Are cooing for more.

Cotton ball clouds: of greys and white,
Roaming the sky above feels right
The smell of rain permeates the air
Flowers unfold pedals 
Forms the beauty out there.

Premium MemberThink'er

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               Yess
           In to mine

(iz there the less vulgar
              than
           salacious)

           Thinkingz

              truly
     in nature itself's
           imagine
 
             there
        the sequoia
          'neath it
            naked

Premium MemberWaltz Of Flowers

Flowers before my eyes
 Dancing below the skies
   Flowers for your eyes
    Twirling yellow in dyes

Flowers I offer you
 Waltzing for me and you
   Flowers I send to you
    Two hearts, me and you

Waltz of flowers
  In the morn shining in pedestals
   Flowers like showers
    In the night scenting like petals

Waltz of fragrant flowers
  In my heart you are mine
   Flowers in radiant towers
    In your heart I will dine

Waltz of scented flowers
  Dancing without fetters
   Waltz of painted lovers
    Together blooming with forevers

Premium MemberWooden Bones

"The forests are in my bones"
I am a sapling small and weak Lost in dark forest feeling meek Old trees abound strong of bone My bones are young they do not groan. Empathic vibes from nearby trees Growing up is not a breeze Am lanky and cold in seasonal air Bones feel brittle of winter aware. Wonderful spring, stretch my roots Feeling of vibrancy is acute Green buds sprout on my limbs Nature has nurtured, wooden heart sings. Writing Challenge - R Form Poetry Contest Romanticism Enter Contest Sponsored by: Constance La France 17/08/2022

Premium MemberBeneath the Canopy

" The forests are my bones "


I find the beauty of shadows and shades
beneath the canopy painted in dappled light
from the glorious glowing spokes
  of a celestial sphere
that creates an elegant twilight realm

where my spirit is held captive
by the warm arms of changing hues
that comforts me in a quiet solitude  
  of reverence
as I walk the untrodden path

where limbs float on the wind
allowing sunlight to wash across the forest floor
like a glittering fragmented tide
to warm wild berries and ferns
that peacefully lay between the thickets
that stretch through the emerald forest
  of standing trees
that my heart and soul...call home

8/4/22
contest Let your muse be inspired-R-form...Romanticism
sponsor Constance La France

Premium MemberIt Was To Be Our Day

it was to be our day
we would take the motorcycle out
thru those two-lane mountain roads
but nature had other plans
i do so love you holding on
arms wrapped around me
as the woods go by
i feel as if we are running free
across life's great meadow
but today, i have the savor of breakfast
croissants, your chocked full omelet 
crisp bacon, coffee, a touch of cinnamon
watching the rainfall, holding hands
occasional thunder, bolt racing across the sky
its crescendo startles you
my arm enfolds, the world is secure 
the constant reminder
a day can never disappoint
the ordinary reveals the roots
are buried deep in the extraordinary
the depth of moments spent with you

   OKC   5/22

Premium MemberChoosing Me

Choosing Me

I sing today with a joyful heart, 
for the dark-clouds had left from wavering over the top. 
I wake in the light of the sun now, 
and the birds once again sing with me in a relay.

The flowerings' spread all about in the fields,
with the thickets alongside them in balance.
The scent of the lavender and lilacs; I do thee smell,
brings about the enrichment of what you brought to my life.

The hours of my yesteryears will never fade from you,
for you have not only shown what the meaning of life was, 
but the bliss of the purpose is hard to fathom. 

Thank you, my love, for choosing me!

Premium MemberMoon Beams Dance

Moon beams dance
   on bodies bare
Sun's rays glance
   off golden hair
Star shine winks
   at carefree whims
Breeze caresses
   long, lithe limbs

Universal forces
   all in sync
Lovers' arms
   forever linked
Stroll along
   endless sands
Whispers of
   promised lands

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