Tag Archives: the wind

Raven as Black as the Night

Came the purple twilight, a time so melancholy, when memories of days gone by – play with my mind.   Unusual and dark night, preparing for a stormy time, I see there up above – streaks of black clouds fill … Continue reading

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Walk in the Woods

Poem number twenty-six NaPoWriMo   When thoughts stray and you’re weary, take a walk with nature – deep into the woods. Where the sun plays with the shade, while glittering rays, shine through the tall pine trees. Paths covered with … Continue reading

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Remembering

Poem number 10 NaPoWriMo It was the spring, with flowers blooming everywhere, with a heart filled with passion – when you came into my life. By summer the bloom was off our love, still colorful but like a flower, looking … Continue reading

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Song Of the Sea

Poem number three NaPoWriMo Down to the seashore, I wander, longing to hear – the song of the sea. Waves rushing to shore, from lands far away, the whispering of the wind, as white caps, top the rippling waves. There … Continue reading

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Child of Nature

The sky shows an angry face, dark clouds passing by, but I have no fear – I’m a child of nature.   There will always be a flower bud, opening its face to the sun, somewhere in some garden and … Continue reading

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The Simple Life for Me

It’s as easy as it can be to find the real me, simplicity in itself, is what I love best and avoid all the rest.   If you think that fancy clothes, can impress the likes of me, then you’re … Continue reading

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Wood Nymph

I was surely born a wood nymph for it is not the noise of the teeming city streets that frees my soul it is the quiet of a forest with soft pine needles beneath my feet were sunbeams find their … Continue reading

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