nature poetry

An ode to Mother Nature; poems that take their inspiration from the great outdoors.

writer 13419 hours ago
Risen
Oh mysterious one! the way your face doth shine with a blinding light that warms the earth Bundled in the abundance of grace and mercy Your warmth is all encompassing It constrains my heart to grow in...
In the Fox’s Den
What a teeny, tiny rabbit with such little rabbit feet. They’re swift, nimble, and always running, but they’ll never outrun me. Oh, little baby bunny, with such dainty, fluffy ears. What are you doing...
Amber Nasers2 days ago
Vastness
When I close my eyes I picture that there’s this vastness ahead of me That’s painted by how the ocean meets the sea And it’s quite the piece of art if I may say. You see, at first glance, the picture ...
N. DeBoni4 days ago
At Last
In hues of vibrant viridian, Joy dances before my eyes, Reaching out with spindly branches, S p r e a d i n g its leaves towards endless skies. Under the shade supplied by its stretch, My tender heart...
Phillip Cruz4 days ago
Milky Skies
Milky skies and Milky Way Stars that shape our ancient past The moon advises when to harvest And comets that come and go Every eighty years or so Meteor showers that rock the world And holes the eat u...
Story Bored6 days ago
Drive
Walking down the staircase On their way to work Two Lovers in the same place With with delightful morning smirks Stepping in the truck Cold keys to ignition meet Windshield wipers buck Autumn frost so...
Phillip Cruz7 days ago
That One
Sitting for hours Sweat glistening upon my face Tired and weary Waiting for that one bite Rocking steadily on the boat Moving up and down with the small swells Pole cast into the deep blue Still waiti...
Katerina James8 days ago
Winter
Winter snow falling down Snowflakes ice as cold One touched a dog and another touched a kid Fire roaring in the red house People laughing and joying Hot chocolate steaming in the air Warm peppermint, ...
Miss Kitten8 days ago
Water Before Land
To start I'd like to take a few minutes to say that our world is so consumed into the technologies we have now, and we seem to be forgetting about the natural beauty of our home, often forgetting to t...
LM
La Mariana9 days ago
Through the Stars
Just a writer deep in thought Looking at the breeze of my window When the moon and the sun used to talk Now staring there with eyes wide open Wondering how did it get to here with silence Have the hea...
Snowing
Snow is the quiet one. You see it fall And hear the wetness of the streets. But snow itself Is silence. What was once all colors Is now frosted with white. Transformed into a fantasy vision. Powdered ...
Sacred Ground
Cathedral-like, the tall pines stand Like sentinels, guarding those within the circle. The smell of pine wafts by my nose As the breeze blows through the trees. The dirt road goes around the perimeter...
Leigh Fisher9 days ago
Poison
my colors are vibrant, my smile is true softness and welcoming exuded like the inviting petals of a flower that look too pure and too true to contain anything that could hurt you though I’ve become so...
J D9 days ago
Moon Swim
With tea and a blanket I slipped out in the night no lantern was needed, the sky was my light as i walked with my bare feet hugging the ground the soft brush of grass was the worlds only sound with a ...
Abbey Sutton9 days ago
A Mournful Commune with the Trees
The damp leaves shuffled softly beneath my feet. Their hushed announcement heard by only I and the gossiping trees. The trees wondered, chattering away as if I couldn’t hear them. why I was there? Why...
r. nuñez11 days ago
Autumnal Wind
It is said that autumn turns the leaves into 'other flowers' and the green of the world turns into a panoramic rainbow... but hold on to your hats! The autumn wind does not caress Like the gentle cool...
Julie Breeze11 days ago
Oh, How the Sky Heals Me
The Moon followed me to work this morning. Peaked his great pale face over the trees of my home, To wish me a peaceful day. And as the Sun rose in the East, he shone And he shone And he shone From wit...
Opal Pursley12 days ago
River of Life
life is like a River She pulls us all along at her pace a speed as seemingly stagnant or rushing as She pleases and you too are pulled deep inside the riptide your levies are straw and dams turn to sk...