Contest #2 ( It's easy)

Topic: Nature

Rules:

1) Poem has to be about something nature related.

2) Poem has to be at least 10 lines but can definitely be longer.

3) Post poems here.

4) Do not post poem on your page until the last week of contest.

5) 1 poem per person
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DEADLINE: extended to 10-10-2011

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Be creative, the more creative you are the more likely you are to win.

Have fun with this >_<

The rain

With the outcries of the sky;
colorless yet unsalted
Droplets of water,
Bestow the world.

With Bountiful essences,
Left within society
As it pours down
his direful loss.

Grieving inconsolably,
Tears cannot subside.
An ebullient snivel.
Au courant sojourn.

Signified as
thunders with lightning;
Absolute anger -From time to time -
present becomes.

With a darkening profile
Frightens those around it.
Preparing to wander
As the eminent sun desist it's shine.

A mourn full of cries;
an unnoticeable silence,
as the billowy sound
of dripping water falls; unsteadily.

Thousands of towns
Joyful rejoice;
as the dryness from the cracking ground,
with the fluids from the cried foul sky; transforms.

With the remnant shedding tears,
the sky's affliction demise declares.
As the rainbow with it colorful semblance,
victoriously announces: no more cries.

Only one person! Come on guys any one else?

White Freedom

Clouds sway and move with the wind, bending at its will
Moving gracefully with the flow of time
Slow and steady

But on a dime they change with a strange fierceness
Darkening quickly with intensity
Mystic and mighty

Then back to calm, free flowing puffs of heaven
Sliding over the horizon with ease
Emancipated and easy

The clouds whisper and sing softly to the nature below
Relaying the sweet sounds of the heavens
Gracious and gentle

They are beauty personified, their full essence
Deep within, I have a feeling of great envy for their
White freedom

Well I would for sure post my poem tomorrow..

Any one else?

Peace of Wild Things

Dewdrops dwell in delicate
daisies dripping
during dazzling dawns
when daylight dashes
in dizzy delight delivering
damp and distinguished distilled dances.

I envy those daisies,
those ducklings,
upon calm waters,
those pigeons above fluffy clouds,
those nosy squirrels amongst trees...
Do they think of what's bound to come
like us humans?
I'm really enticed by the peace
of wild things.

Shall you be compared, to a flowers bloom?
in the midst of springtime,
when the grass is green;
and leaves grow on thy trees?

What about in summer?
When thy sun shines so hot,
your eyes that twinkle;
beneath the moonlight after sun?

Can you see thy beauty?
your heart that glows,
in autums colored leaves;
wind blows your golden hair.

In winters whiteness,
you fall to thy ground;
an angel appears behind you,
but that is not news.

You are my angel in winter,
my butterfly in spring.
My heart in autum,
But in summer; your beauty blinded me.

The winner is Everlasting