Short Pastoral Poems
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Englishman Paul Nash
with pastoral art made quite a splash
An artist between two world wars
juxtaposing style by the score
Look,exquisite white blossom,
bathing in the sun-
the scents of Spring,cross my path,
a magnolia blossoms
a sunlit bouquet
The rough scratch
It caresses
Me like a drug
caresses a brain
The dark oak stands above
The bark is the best part
Edible.
Stock-still statues
Bucolic totem-poles
Munching fly-swatters
Lazily grazing ...
Invisible to driverless cars
******Note****
Speaking out on AID'S//
We all die
from AID'S
Directly
-Or-
Indirectly
GF
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Blessed are We
Fore
Not only are We
The Son of Man
But,
The Child
Of a Living GOD
GarY Fields
in as much as men are made like God
there is one unforgivable sin
and that is eating the fruit
of the knowledge of good and evil
Daybreak,
eyelids open
creating a playground,
filled with an endless enchantment,
rebirth.
Copyright © 2010 By Caryl S. Muzzey
Tall
trees reach
to the sky-
and old dramas
die
An ekphrasis lanterne after
The Old Hunting Grounds by Worthington Whittredge
Inspired by Brian Strand's contest Pastoral poem
Branches rise in praise
Wind as music floats to heaven
Birds sing praises, joy
Around the corner,
Days of grey
Drab winter gloom-
Today,finale-
Warm,sunfilled and set so fair;
Farewell
Long,sweet summer rare.
Around the corner,
Days of grey
Drab winter gloom-
Today,finale-
Warm,sunfilled and set so fair;
Farewell
Long,sweet summer rare.
flash fête of lightning
lion of Winter roaring
lamb of Spring bleating
pastoral pastels - roses
yellow, purple and pink
3/18/2022
sounding right
let the sound tear the solid sky apart
the message shall be realized in the limpid awakening
Revelation is a sigh
In rotation
And in time
In this I do,
In rebalance
Of He,
Fore thou Art
The Holy One
GF
Waterfalls cascade down mountaintops
Huddling stones gathering fine crop
A pastoral reel where man can't drop
Just watching the view from eye's knobs
I'm awake, I'm OK
It's the start of another day
Will today be better than yesterday?
I'll work on it,
With the help of my Lord....Amen, my friends.
scientist need to come
out of the closet
and confess they believe
intelegent design but
the science room is a room
we must keep God locked
out of.
Reverence is the
Omni potent of all evil
Yet, it is transient
Unless,
It be deeply steeped
In the truth,
Its' foundation is brandished
By the Lord
GF
Cuckoos and quails
In this pastoral tale,
Nature comes alive
To a symphony of five
Titled movements..so well contrived
Tribute to Beethoven's Symphony No 6
She said
She'd rather die
And yet she's here
By haven’s claim
Or hell’s devine
As always – vain
And ready to outcry
Committed sins
To be once more - a saint
No breeze tonight
Trees pose statuesque
Flowers icily still
Time slows to a stop
Grasses stand to attention's call
Thought holds on pause
Air has that feel of fall
The truth encompass
A university and a idea
that which should be
Suffered to the saintnesity
Of God and explicated as a
Meaningful prevarication'
Of His love
GF
Betwixt
and between-
twilight to night,
dawning,until morning
awakes,
summer
to Autumn,
Winter to spring-
our past joys and future
delights
| Year Posted 2010
If man had both
No Spirit and no Soul
Then mankind would
Be all the same
- Fore -
The Lord does' not
Take order's
He merely answer
Prayer
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