Underbrush Poems - Poems about Underbrush

...deep in the underbrush of the ying ying forest there is a path of posies and a faerie named Norest. Norest has prettied up her home with window boxes, each with a lily. Her home has fluffy comfort......

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...High winds have come to a land remote and wild. Oak leaves tremble in the black of night While critters to the underbrush for the present are exiled. Like a giant thras......

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...I move like a question no one dares to ask aloud. Soft-footed. Sharp-eyed. I was born between shadows, stitched from dusk and flame— a whisper in the underbrush with teeth. You call me sly. ......

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...Corked off glue, oral mucosa clamped, oyster bald razor, thumb running along twine binding the package, a conductor testing violin tension. Hairy balls of fire, a jackdaws caw, drawing her in with di......

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...Corked off glue, oral mucosa clamped, oyster bald razor, thumb running along twine binding the package, a conductor testing violin tension. Hairy balls of fire, a jackdaws caw, drawing her in with di......

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...Both roads, they misled, cloaked in the form of fate, as if one choice could somehow surpass the other. The leaves appeared pristine, but isn’t that the trick? Paths aren’t formed by feet, but b......

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...In a weightless state of tranquility, paraphrasing relentless thoughts of motion in my head into words, which 'til now have laid dormant in unsung verse, waiting for you to shine brightly upon......

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...A creature, a creature of the trees but the trees are Long Gone The underling of the underbrush is under orders. Not to go to Long Gone Not to fear because Long Gone are any places better than here......

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...What do I do, my soul inquires, abandoned in the shadow of the moment, When the call to move forward is incessantly declared wrong. My options are as hazy as dreams shattered at the dawn of day, M......

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...A moonlight silhouette ... of a sleeping mountain. A living forest ... tall trees in fullness. Underbrush heavy laden ... a patchwork of paths. The moon is hiding ... the stars are hiding. The ni......

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...In the Dark I stand motionless Staring across the moonlit landscape We are together but I am alone My thoughts consume me The silence and isolation comforts me My heart quickens as the music sta......

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...They’ve always been there, unaware When I felt lonely, lost, longing For the presence of the light’s caress, Softly unfolding beyond the azure Skies, whispering joy over my soul, into Shimmering......

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...The rain, in sheets, is driven to the ground to mingle with the rabble down below. No longer welcome at the table round, the wind, no friend, encourages it to go. At first, despairing, scattere......

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...There is a picture in my mind Of grazing sheep on a remote hillside The shepherd is mindful of his flock Guarding each of them with pride His watchful eye then detects One little lamb, - t......

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...On Monday, I release the beast; I’m going to let the big dog hunt. My excavator won’t suffice; compared to this one, it’s a runt. He’ll start atop our property, point it downhill and let it go......

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