Northward Bound In leaf’s crisp fold, Spring’s tale, quietly told. Sun climbs high, Ice bids goodbye. Day meets night, Equal in light. Northward leans, In unseen scenes. Blossoms peek, Mountain creek. Green returns, As Earth yearns. Star’s soft glow, On thawing snow. Winds of change, Nature rearrange. New life’s quest, In the West. Equinox dream,…
March Equinox Musing Beneath a sky of equal light, March breathes a balanced sigh. Day meets night, a fleeting sight, Where dreams and shadows lie. Sunrise greets the moon’s descent, In a dance of subtle power. Winter’s chill, now almost spent, Makes way for spring’s first flower. Nature holds its breath a while, As day…
In the Divine Garden In realms beyond where sunlight dares, God’s garden blooms in silent prayers. Each leaf a verse, each petal sings, In harmony, the bell of heaven rings. A river flows with grace, not seen, Through fields of gold and endless green. The trees, they stand, both old and wise, Beneath the ever-changing…
The Misadventures of a Green Thumb In my garden, plants misbehave, Tomatoes think they’re underground caves. Carrots pop up, wearing green hats, Potatoes gossip with the bratty brats. Lettuce leaves turn too bold, Hiding slugs, silver and gold. Sunflowers giggle, facing the sun, Shy violets whisper, “Isn’t this fun?” Oops, I meant—they silently cheer, As…
Garden’s Serenade Beneath the sun’s gentle gaze, Plants stretch up in quiet praise. Leaves rustle with stories old, In shades of green, bold and bold. Flowers bloom with tender care, Colors dance in the soft air. Butterflies in graceful flight, Find solace in petals bright. Bees hum tunes of life’s sweet nectar, In this garden,…
Fields of Harmony In the morning’s gentle glow, Farmers tread the earth below. Golden grains in soft hands pass, Nature’s carpet, green and vast. Cattle graze in quiet peace, Under skies that never cease. Rivers hum a tranquil tune, Beneath the watchful eye of moon. Hands that shape the earthen ware, Bound to land, in…
Serenade of the Fields In the meadow where sunbeams dance, Grass blades curtsy in light’s embrace. Under a sky of endless expanse, Clouds float in a serene, silent grace. A brook babbles secrets to the shore, Its waters a mirror to the azure sky. Wildflowers nod, colors galore, In a world where time gently sighs….
Dawn’s First Light Dew sparkles, dawn’s first gentle sigh, Fields awake, in a soft, hushed tone. Birds sing, skies blush, day is shown, Nature’s mural, vast and high. Winds wander, a silent lullaby, Rivers gleam, through meadows, alone. Life stirs, in this serene, unknown, Underneath the awakening sky. Meaning “Dawn’s First Light” encapsulates the ethereal…
Whispers of Sakura Sakura sighs, In dawn’s soft light, Petals whisper, Pink and bright. Branches bow, Under sky’s clear blue, Blossoms’ breath, Morning dew. Shadows dance, On paths below, Sakura’s grace, In gentle show. Seasons turn, In fleeting glance, Sakura blooms, In timeless dance. Meaning This poem celebrates the delicate beauty and ephemeral nature of…
Tulip’s Gentle Rise In fields of green, tulips sway, Colors bright at break of day. Gentle rise, not a sound, In soft earth, their roots are bound. Crimson, gold, a vibrant dance, With every breeze, they take a chance. A silent joy, the world does see, In each petal, a symphony. Not a whisper, nor…
