Beauty Tree Poems

The cherry blossom
Known their early bloom spring
Japan's pride heirloom.
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The uniqueness of trees and their gnarled vines that show their true beauty...

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In the evening coolness where the sprawling maple tree sighs,
Admired in strength and beauty, on innovations, our world relies.

My pairing seeds helicoptered, carried on Nature's...

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Fragrance night, spicy
Breeze tangoes near tomorrow
to green world stage raves
Howling blues stir lilac dark
Starlight, whistling in the park

Clouds keep on drifting
in times of vanishing moon
It's...

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Out in nature I go
Into the woods to explore, 
Surrounded by air and dirt and lots and lots of trees. 

I take in a deep...

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By Poet "The faces of pretty flowers will brighten anyone's day."

Under the bright blue sky
Pretty flowers are blooming to catch your eye
Lifting their many colors...

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"Ethereal Lanterns Poetry Contest"

Winter has gone to sleep,
fast asleep for another year.
Spring has opened it's eyes,
for a new season.
The cold of the winter,
has turned into...

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I had heard of this orange and pink tree,
but doubted such a beauty could exist
Thought my friends had exaggerated.

Oh, no they had not.
It is more...

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I started out as a pretty rose bud,
the rains are coming maybe even a flood.
Then the bright sun will come out,
my pedals open up without...

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Reclined under the shade of a snag tree,
A babbler piqued my curiosity.
Staggered by the companionship, initially.
Then pleased.

I discerned a lamenting warble...
The massif offered commiserations to...

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The bare branches reach their limbs across the winter sky, clouds passing as ships above. The branches appear is if brought into my view by...

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Too many yellow
Each foothills of Canada
Reflect glass window....

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winter laid them bare
changing look of their beauty
each season enchants
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Amidst silent morrow's plea,
I plant myself in the ruins,
of a clementine tree,
fusing to the roots,
under the carriage,
of life and death, 
her barks brittle,
sweet breath,
meeting mine,
in...

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