Poems of Nature
Montana by Jennifer M.

Everything's too pure here
Snow profaned by my footsteps
My breath's too out of place

My hands are warm and dirty
Against the marble ground
The teasing ice invites me

To stop and weep forever there
To lie and never go back
Just stare and stare upon the drifts

Marvel at what I cannot be
Let it chastise my impure fingers
And sting and melt and fall away

Into the desert of white
A Single Raindrop By Alex A.

A single raindrop falls
From barren desert skies
A single raindrop falls
Like a tear from the stars
That raindrop sings
Of how fragile we are
Gazing upon empty skies
Nothing is as it seems
The dunes of sand
The timeless gusts of wind
This shifting landscape greets my eyes
In this ageless world
I have found a desert rose
A single raindrop falls
Upon this desert rose
Breathless By "Icing on The Cake"

A homeless man
And a movie star
Are rendered breathless
By the waxing moon

A lonely girl,
An old married couple
Are rendered breathless
By a summer breeze

Hopeless and alone,
Happy and careless
Are rendered breathless
By the costless things

An office worker
And a garbage man
Are rendered breathless
By snow through a window
Street Winter By Jennifer M.

The trees murmur "winter,"
Boughs dancing with a rustle.
Behind and above them, rests
The dusty, silver sky.
And on the muddy sidewalk,
Joan soils her new shoes,
And crimson-cheeked William
Blows steamed words to the wind.
Spraying brown throughout the street,
They jump and laugh like windchimes,
Below the dancing trees,
And whispering, dusted sky.
Whisper of Night By Jennifer M.

I've stopped to look at the silhouettes of trees
And the soft, sapphire, sunset sky
Stopped to hear the sigh of the wind
And the quiet musings of my own backyard

I've paused to feel the breath of fall
And the singing of the cicadas
Paused to run my fingers through grass
And watch blue and white pass above me

I've learned you are here in the pain and the rush
And even when I ignore your constant gift
Learned that your love is the rain on my skin
And the whisper of night that surrounds me
Dragons By Kat O.

They flit and flutter
Over lush green Islands
Wearing the colors of the rainbow
Buzzing and flying
Over the lily white castles
Of our dreams
Waterfalls, Anonymous

Every drop I hear and feel
Sooths my aching soul
Calms my nerves
And strengthens my bond
The plunge I take
With icy hands griping me
Smoothes me all over
And relieves me of my burdens
Calmness washing over me
Betwixt the waterfall
Water Poems By Jennifer M.

1. A soft drizzle falls from the leaves
I dance in the sacred rainfall
As the sun is dappled on my skin

2. I look through broken glass
Upon the bleached, soaked pavement
Of the lonely thunderstorm

3. I am the rain-dance, and must go on
And dance into lifelessness to save my world
If I stopped, it would die of pain and a parched heart
Untitled By E. Snyder

I hear the call of the ocean
along with the seagulls cry
Oh, how I wish I could stay all day
Stay all day, what a delightful thought
To kick back
and not worry about time until the day ends
To take off your shoes
and bury your feet in the sand
To build a sand castle
with a moat that never ends
Oh, I wish, I wish, that I could stay all day
just for one day
To find seashells along the ocean shore
bead them into a necklace
To swim out to the dolphins
play their games
To just have fun in the sun
until the day ends,
is all I want to do
Just kick back
and not worry about time
until the day ends
I hear the call of the ocean
along with the seagulls cry
Oh, how I wish that I could stay,
Stay All Day
The Storm By E. Synder

As thunder cracks
And lightning flashes
The wind roars
As it pours down rain
And hails
The waves pound the shore
As the storm grows worse
The ocean becomes a death sentence
As the storm grows worse
The animals hide
As the storm grows worse
Some animals die
As the storm grows worse
All the people hide
Just as the storm grows worse
The rain pounding on the ocean
The waves eating the sand
All as the storm grew worse
As the storm grew worse
Five people died
As the storm grew worse
They lost their lives
And the weatherman said
That day would be
"The perfect day to go to the beach"
Just shows what he knows

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