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JEG325 Jun 16
rising up from wet lush soil
bursting with bright colors
fashions grown from tiny seeds
creating fields of flowers

thriving in the golden rays
each petal in perfect place
blooming with God's best design
enjoying nature's grace

wind rocking them to sleep
through night's solitary hours
they awaken just in time
to soak in April showers
Fir flower lovers.
Donna Jun 13
Two pigeons on fence
Together they flew away
Together they live

Loving Nature **
Me and my hubby❤️saw two love pigeons sitting on a fence then we watched them fly off was so so cute **
I long to taste a sugar plum off the ****** tree,
walk in the field of golden grass just to feel.
I want to feel the sugar plum tree, high at stake and bright with sweet bumble nests.
We all talk about apple trees, but why not the plum tree?
Gracefully swaying it's branches in the summers light.
I long to taste a sugar plum, laced in sweet white crystals.
The juice flows through our mouths, fresh, cold, and sweet.
Deep colors from it's roots to it's leaves, we have brown, light purple to dark purple, which we call plum, green delight how beautiful it is in my sight. I want a sugar plum, to bite into it's fruitful dismay and lay on natures green bed, so soft, so gentle. Stare into the clouds watching them gently float by, a cool breeze of sweet air swishes amongst my earthly face as i fall asleep under the sugar plum tree.
To express nature's beauty.
Cecil Miller May 2
A tremble in the stillness
Disturbs the reflecting glows
Presages a message from the gently
   disturbed surface,There is comedy in the tragic.
There is dignity in human shame.
There is irony in mundane normality.
We just have to find it.
That's how we'll make it through
A peaceful song upon my life.
Almost called Natural Symphony, but I love the thought of nature personified.
Change is our Nature
Natures can Change
Nurture Change by
Being Good Natured.

(Being Good to Nature).
Nature sings a song, melodious and sweet
In colours brown, yellow, green and
Resplendent the rainbow arcs
In every hue
Replenishes the soul
Joyous, the heart
Dances to Nature’s Beats
Drenched in diamonds
The Soaked silken necklace
Jewels of Nature
Nature makes its own art .
Seanathon Jun 2018
Tremendous pressure
    Between two trees
The pressures of autumn
    Which crinkles the fallen, forgotten, leaves
    And cry beneath our feet
As we grind them slowly back to the earth
    Unknowingly, she knows
    And drinks it all in
Like a summers mead
My head... good Lordy my head, just behind my eyes. /:
Seanathon Jan 2018
With horizons like shoulders
Stands the image of the self
In the self-perceived mind

Until called like ringing
The mountains asleep
Undisturbed in dew and time

So the woodsman knows and is awake
To the truest of nature
The societal eyes

And at the feeling of ever
Need it depart

He flies

Into the mountains to live a life spent alive
I've been reading too much E.E.
Looked me and started laughing
I said what happen?
Mockingbirds dances and flew
In the breezy clouds
Whispering to each other
Saying to sky wonderful weather
And he is inside the door
Drinking and lighting cigarette

come out dear!!!
Lethargically no gain
Chill out outside!!!

Run and jog
Thrive hard...
Enjoy beauty!!!

Look orchard and dews drop
And think is cigarette is better than nature's wine art? If yes
Get back to sleep
And wither and dry
In the dangerous polluted air..

Think just think!
Listen to your heart
Go for fresh start
And cheers the daisy smile...

Lotus and Lilly
After all
They also enjoy
If you enjoy them...
Unpluck them and stare the beauty
Beautifully with love looks...See the magic...
Slowly magnetically more attached emotions
Develop in nature's heart...
And natural disaster may vary significantly
cherished nearby nature
Protect them
Love them
Mockingbirds again came to me
Gazing lovingly
And smiled and smiled...
And again flew to vast sky...
With no boundaries.
Just love and contentment

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