Understory Poems - Poems about Understory

... In luxuriant terrane of verdant sprouts opulent golden understory unveiled, stemmed by swerving jade blades, entwining the pairs of legs petrified within the maze of floral profusion. The bl......

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...Peter (my bf) and I are at Heraclee beach for the weekend. It’s a little sliver of heaven, about 11 miles south of Saint Tropez. It’s too early in the season to swim - being breezy and 72°f - but ......

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...Nicky, the neighbor’s dog, drags a road kill home. A beautiful pelt like those fox shoulder garments women wore in the       forties. But the head is crushed beyond recognition—maybe it’s a fox an......

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... This intricacy, this forest fanfare of green life, flower and fungi, the creatures that crawl its damp understory of bush and fern, and above, the wing born marvel of those masters of th......

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...The road cut through a deep gully of trees that stood tall, 300 ft. or more, and let no sunlight fall except a dark, filtered shade, never drying the damp dripped down from a thick, canopy of......

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...How might Earth's underground narrative of a sacred Tree speak most profoundly of old growth economic and political environmental trauma? A question I forgot to ask when I was younger and m......

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...In neat formations rhododendrons guard the half acre order of our mountain block and rush their unreal colour into a landscape just emerging from winter's cold. They seem out of place in th......

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...Spring is sprung. Clouds of maple. Skies of pine. Red in green. Serviceberry understory. Spring is sprung. Skunk cabbage spathe. Black birch sap. Poplar flowers. Opossum tires. Spring......

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...Ridden Hard, Put Up Wet Worn down landscape Ridden hard and put up wet over eons of time. Buttes interspersed with ravines and wadis, Vast irregular symmetry. Clumps of purple blue green s......

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..."We have an enemy within called the ego who prevents us from using our mind intelligently. It hides deep within our heart and emerges with regularity to challenge and consume our will." Rum......

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...We set foot on dry grass at the cockcrow of a nascent union. Cheek to cheek as Cupid towers over the rose inside my heart, shooting arrows at a dyad draped in fire, gliding through the tundr......

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...Where do we think all this economic and politically empowering cooperative nutritional organically luscious imagination and ecologically exegetical orthopraxis started? George Lakoff speaks o......

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...In a perfect world maybe everyone would have opposite and same sexual attractions, ambiguously passionate attachments of compassion's resilient arousal. On a perfectly sanctified Earth, maybe ......

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...What if political parties all over Earth were invited together to sign a covenant at a We The BiCameral People Party; A covenant to never nominate or endorse or vote for a candidate for public ......

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...Personal identity, like politically empowered/disempowered identity, evolves within EgoSpirited voices Exchanging feelings with EcoSoul's outside co-relational serenity, anima mundi uncoverin......

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