Nature

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Who Saw The Petal

How Can It Be

Who Saw The Petal

Who saw the petal,
falling from the flower?
I said a boy from Nepal,
But no one...

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~Reflections in the bush~

The bush, medicates humans and animals; but, do the plants; get enough time, to medicate; other plants?...

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Gaea’s Garden   

Gaea got it right all along
each of her seasons
are such fine examples
of concurrent...

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STILL ENJOY YOUR PARK?

STILL ENJOY YOUR PARK?

Quiet moments can be stolen and no one gets hurt...

Maybe, A Picnic?

Have you done that...

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FOUR SEASONS

of our Lives

FOUR SEASONS

SPRING
The first bud to greet dawn and leap into the arms of life
will develop leaves if the...

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Of Dying Time

Of Dying Time

The sun, it hangs in empty sky
As summer birds go plodding by
He whispers softly to her ear...

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If I were an fox

(short and sweet)

If I were an fox

If I were a fox I’d be dumb and frail
I’d spare the hare and eat my tail

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Rainbow

senryu

Rainbow

rain and sun entwined

a smiley face upside down

a joyful surprise.

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The green grassy hill

By Sophie downey

I was born next to a hill
A green grassy hill

When I was 1 I stared at the hill...

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The green grassy hill

By Sophie downey

I was born next to a hill
A green grassy hill

When I was 1 I stared at the hill...

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The green grassy hill

By Sophie downey

I was born next to a hill
A green grassy hill

When I was 1 I stared at the hill...

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One Last Night With The...

One Last Night With The Fireflies

And as the fireflies
have one last dance
around the night time of summer

the air...

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GOT ONE?

GOT ONE?

Maybe, they will give you a shot...

​​​​​​Daily use of Bug Spray should do the trick?

No...

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An Ode To Sunday

An Ode To Sunday


Waking to the sound of the birds
outside the window
sun peeping up from her bed...

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Uncharted Muse

Uncharted Muse

A pristine landscape,
Climbing sun-kissed peaks,
Traversing silken plains,
Running...

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NIGHT

NIGHT

Her pale bones mantled in obsidian
the vast darkness is her home
She listens to the secrets...

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Wholeness

Nature's my church,
The flesh is my altar,
Edges and curves that,
Sting and caress...