Seasonally Poems - Poems about Seasonally

...I've heard speak of the soul...when it enters and when it leaves -- yet, no one has ever captured one; a soul indigenous or a soul on the loose~ in transit, between host and higher sky, a ......

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...After flaunting her wares and dazzling our eyes Her energy ebbing ,motivation low It should come to us as no surprise That her colours fade to no linger glow She does now sedately and sombre......

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...Every year, at the scheduled arrival of March, Mother Nature became seasonally enraged, Like a lion, an unjustly imprisoned beast in a cage, Like a cancer patient walking on the last stage For th......

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...Music and romance are camarilla comrades, just like poems are my shield and arrows. But not all lullabies of lovers, harmonise like a street choir of angels. If love resembles the weather, then ......

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...*** Lunacy Loo Flies *** Beauuty, in a creature from Among the most high; In rythmic song while in her flight Witnessng the realities and fancies Circling the clouds — Proud of her ancien......

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...I've been warmly remembering your peak solidarity experience joyfully shared When you suggested in a state-wide wisdom circle that our cooperative advocacy might feel more robust and become ......

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...When wondering why Earth is as S/He are Follow green capital wealth, he monopolistically advised, for playing more catastrophic future win/lose games And yet, remembered s/he, also lead t......

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...The old tree has long been felled, And you need to know the ground To find the last few signs of Sunken family grave mounds. The graveyard is now full And it was thought for the best To find ......

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...Much has been felt then written about loneliness at the top Less written, yet perhaps far more often felt, about claustrophobia in the center. Problems with delegation, boundaries, predic......

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...I rediscover organic errors hidden in co-gravitating love language. Gravity is easily noticed as Apple falling toward Earth; less visibly co-scienced, experientially remembered, as co-gravit......

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...I could know no Self without an Other We could have no Child without an EarthMother No Ego without an Earth-bound EcoSystem I could understand no male linear formation dominantly promine......

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...PermaCulture DeSigners of sacred spaced places could commune with timeless PolyCultural Beauty Consultants I suppose. HealthCare Consultants with compassionately enlightened clients want to ......

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...A chilly mist hung in the air that Sunday morning in April when I pulled up in front of Harpers Grove Community Church. The gravel parking lot was rapidly filling up, and folks, nodding cordially to ......

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...Upon a sullied slate sky of alabaster and aquamarine, floats a formidable flotilla of charcoal-colored clouds. And on this mild, melancholy mid-March day; they dawdle, dribbling drops o......

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...Every year, at the scheduled arrival of March, Mother Nature became seasonally enraged, Like a lion, an unjustly imprisoned beast in a cage, Like a cancer patient walking on stage For the last ti......

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