Springs Poems - Poems about Springs

...I formed in the heavens; they built me in a pure overcast Concrete looks far too weak to break my fallings contrast All flower petals decreed a landscape grown to everlast I will nurture them; in ......Read the rest...

... When food and clean water linger moments from lips and anything else at our fingertips, Quadruple consumption settles to stay and anything paper is just one click away When they sell us our p......Read the rest...

... In my diary of destinies, your song left a sweet scar. In the silent savagery of time, fate falters, floating like a feather, yet my soul still sings your name. In ivory and ebony hu......Read the rest...

...In the thicket forgotten of deeply anchored thoughts, Where ideas nest, across time and tailored spaces, There I stand, guardian of the undimmed realm, the archivist of the flame That knows not ex......Read the rest...

...Maybe I walk in your shoes, Perhaps you sleep like my loops, Probably, this is an unimaginable satire, Inside your head, I can never born again and be a disaster. Perhaps I am only your necessi......Read the rest...

...Wanted that first kiss submerging my lips. Snow White’s open carriage embracing life. Underscore of green eyes, seized by the sea. At the lap of waves, over my deck, a song. Snow White......Read the rest...

...Book One: Ancestors of the Ark Dedication: To my husband, Harvey, and our daughter, Rosalie. Without your love and support, this would all still be a dream.? Chapter one: Welcome to the Vill......Read the rest...

...Oh, land of yearning, soil of the pandemic, Across your bereaved fields, a lone wanderer carries His tattered garment of helplessness, In his steps echoes the cry of the land that cannot comprehen......Read the rest...

...In the secretive corners of the soul, Where you are guided by the whispers of loss, There hides the seed of poetry — A precious stone born from the unseen pressure of pain. An ancient ritual in a......Read the rest...

...Persia, my homeland, an ancient domain a realm of poets' refrain memories of love's seasons renew Eternal springs flourish under the sun Where women are cherished, like morning dew Not to be ......Read the rest...

...springs fresh birch branches srtrong enough for fat squirrel eating an acorn......Read the rest...

... Metaphors penned with psychedelic ink most times present as imagery, forthright. But, if they're scanned again- readers may think a nuance has come forth in a new light. To say one ......Read the rest...

... Tender blooms unfold, petals soft as skin Orange hues and yellows brighten up the scene Pure warmth awakens, gentle as a kin Rays of sunlight dance, and all is made serene Birds sing sweet me......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ the blossom, though small, is flush with nature’s full force of one hundred springs ......Read the rest...

...I can hardly believe that you are leaving after all the places you have been, I can hardly believe that you are leaving to start a brand new season. Winter is still hanging around and the ground hog......Read the rest...