Rustling Poems - Poems about Rustling

...The meadows are charmed and filled with delight. Presently steeped in the darkness of night The cool air is warmed as a new day has begun. She peeps over the horizon, hail praise to the s......Read the rest...

..."we are All pawns in the chessboard of an Unknown skilled magician..." (By Poet) On a calm tranquil afternoon, When playful chirping and cooing Of birds lavishly entertain my senses, I drow......Read the rest...

...Serenity envelops me as I sit in meditation, A peaceful mind, free from worldly agitation. The ripples on the pond mirror my state of mind, Reflecting inner peace that's so pure and kind. The fragran......Read the rest...

...“Air becomes wind when it’s agitated.” Lucretius ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Thank you for joining me in the studio today,” Mr. Zephyr. “Glad to be here, Bob......Read the rest...

... The River of Days, in ceaseless flow it glides, Yesterday's whispers carried on the tides. Sun-dappled fragments, like ripples on the stream, Dim echoes fading, a forgotten dream. Today, a sh......Read the rest...

...Through the prism of the soul, a mysterious alliance of reflections is bound, Pieced together from shards of worlds lost under bare soles. Streams of betrayal trickle over the skin, constructing ru......Read the rest...

...Not tethered to a soul, I walk alone, A captain on this course, my heart my own. No master's hand directs my wandering feet, My path unfolds, a tapestry complete. My essence blooms, a garden wi......Read the rest...

...Most women have grown tired of just being women, Weary of always being the flowers of unending seasons, awaiting to be plucked And placed in vases for gazes that never feel their roots; They, the ......Read the rest...

... Whisper, rain, whisper! drip-drop…pitter-patter!!!! A rain-soaked dawn, watching playful rain, listening to its mischievous conversation ! Tall majestic trees shaking their branches, Sm......Read the rest...

... Revelation 22:12 (KJV) “And, behold, I come quickly; and my reward is with me, to give every man according as his work shall be.” In the stillness of the dawn, Abides a gentle tha......Read the rest...

...In whispers soft, the rustling leaves confide, Secrets shared upon the forest floor, Their gentle murmurs in the breeze abide, As tales of ages past are whispered more. Beside the brook,......Read the rest...

... Fall flourishes with flighty flair, a silent song upon the air. Melody of fading ember, all in spirit, rhythm, and timbre. In Her heart, a tenuous tune flirting with a bold maroon moon......Read the rest...

... Fall flourishes with flighty flair, a lilting song upon the air. Symphony of fading cinder all in spirit, rhythm, and timbre. In Her heart a mild melody flirting with a sweet revel......Read the rest...

...I see you flinch, but the universe spins without aid, Beloved, our world dances in circles, yet we anchor in place. You forget the shadow and the years shift, like a play changing its set, Beneath......Read the rest...

...from your first born, when you grab a dusting of talc, crushed with late night feeds, stirring in bouncing and stories on a knee, adding a layer of stumbled steps, with a batter thickly made of le......Read the rest...