Oh! It Was The Wind
A Windy Day
I felt a strong air on my hair
Oh! It was the wind.
Side by side, the leaves sway and sway.
Yesterday was a windy day!
Beauty of Nature Poems - Page 5
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Dusk In New York City
Poem About The Sky In NYCTaken in by the wondrous air my revere,
The sun is creeping down into the sky,
Slowly descending, yet nowhere near
The aurora is trying to say bye.... -
Far As I Can See
The View Of The MountainsPeering out across the motionless water
No sounds to be heard for miles away
Nonetheless I remain quiet for now
Along with noises of the beautiful bay -
A New Dawn
The central time when dusk meets dawn
and the time when sun touches the lawn,
even in my heart's legacy,
I knew it was sheer ecstasy. -
Poplar
Comparing Meaning Of Life To A TreeAlert and splayed branches accept and reinforce
life's rhythms, existence, and love.
Now in January, I want to write the poplar's pulse, -
Starry Night
Starry Night, Starry Night,
The stars shining in the sky.
The stars twinkling in my eye,
Like the sun in the daytime sky, -
Sounds Of Nature
Poem About The Music In NatureWhen the day becomes the night and the moon begins to glow,
The ocean waves will sing a song nobody knows.
As the mountains peak up high and the trees begin to shake,Featured Shared StoryThis was the simple and sweet poem that I liked.
I have also mentioned it in my dairy writing. -
Watching The Rain
Rain PoemRain, glorious, pounding, soaking rain
How I love to hear your song
Drowning my world in your torrential downpour
I sit here and contemplate your frenzy dance moves upon my window panesFeatured Shared StoryWonderful to find,...
The thought below prompted me to do a search on "Beautiful poems and stories about rain".
Rain, rain, beautiful rain. Gods nourishment to our mere existence. Yet... -
Little Things
Nature's TreasuresWhen the morning drizzles touch the unfolding buds,
When the sunshine turns the dewdrops into diamond,
When Spring's first daisies bloom,
When the wanderer wind wanders and the palm leaves dance, -
Seasons
Poem About The Four SeasonsAnalysis of Form and Technique
A dark gloomy sunless start
Cold and calculating
Frost on the windows
Icy streets
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