Poems About Nature
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I touch the timber
and smell my hands. Jacarandas... -
When the divinity
lived in you, I scrambled... -
It's not just the miles that you might travel
But the sights that you visit in between... -
When you left, I had
covered my mirror not to... -
In a vibrant forest green and alive,
Two trails met under the radiant sky... -
Whose woods these are I cannot say,
Their laughter rings from far away... -
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A whisper in the breeze, a dance of golden light,
Informed me that the season past... -
Amidst the chill of winter's parting sigh,
The first of daisies dare to dot the glade... -
As winter's grip begins to fade,
And snow surrenders to the blade... -
As winter's grasp begins to wane,
And snow gives way to gentle rain... -
Whispers of a season anew,
When winter's reign is almost through... -
In the quiet hush of winter's end,
Where snow once lay, now flowers ascend...