Nature and its throne

" Its begun hasnt it? " I already knew the answer, but hearing her answer made me calm;" Yes it has, you gave the order, dont you remember? "
It felt like i died inside, i was the one, the one i tried to fight against it for so long.. I always knew why, but i wished there was more..
She looked at me and said ; " You can stop this, just like you did before ".. Knowing right from wrong, is just something we are taught, the words echoed inside my mind.. " No, everything has an end " i said.
" Then watch the kings fight for a golden throne, its all they really have " She looked at me again " You sit on the throne made by branches not gold" I smiled, cause i knew where everything was real..

a reply to: Tsuro

Looking at my world
No
Looking at my kingdom
The exterior coated in
Fragile icicles
And
Frosted dreams

-

A Tree Is Like Our Mother
© avantika saraswat
A tree is like our mother,
whenever we play bestow its love and blessings on us.

It never let us fall,
as it treats as its own soul
It gives everything it can give
It provides us oxygen to live
fruits, vegetables to eat

Then why are we treating a tree in such a rude way
Why are we cutting trees like a hungry devil
It not only destroys our mother Earth but also,
Decreases our animals and humans life....

A tree that looks at god whole day
and join its leafy hand to pray that"save my life!"
we can save many lives by planting a single seed.
"PLANT TODAY TO LIVE TOMORROW"

🌷

The Nightingale's Tail

Up this green woodland-ride let’s softly rove,
And list the nightingale - she dwells just here.
Hush ! let the wood-gate softly clap, for fear
The noise might drive her from her home of love ;
For here I’ve heard her many a merry year -
At morn, at eve, nay, all the live-long day,
As though she lived on song. This very spot,
Just where that old-man’s-beard all wildly trails
Rude arbours o’er the road, and stops the way

The four Seasons

See! Winter comes, to rule the varied Year,
Sullen, and sad; with all his rising Train,
Vapours, and Clouds, and Storms: Be these my Theme,
These, that exalt the Soul to solemn Thought,
And heavenly musing.
Welcome kindred Glooms!
Wish'd, wint'ry, Horrors, hail!
-- With frequent Foot,

Bloom

I want to tell you
about the sunflower I found
on the sidewalk yesterday.
It is wilting and curled and gorgeous
and knows it.

I want to age like that,
never forgetting my own beauty,
never forgetting how to say bloom.

By Anna Voelker

Song of the nature

Mine are the night and morning,
The pits of air, the gulf of space,
The sportive sun, the gibbous moon,
The innumerable days.

I hid in the solar glory,
I am dumb in the pealing song,
I rest on the pitch of the torrent,
In slumber I am strong.

Beach

I was sitting on the sand
Watching the clouds pass by
When I saw in the sky a lion and a bear
I said oh my!
I look on my left
I see a white dove fly so high
I started to cry
I said to myself I must be crazy
There is no bear or lion in the sky
Maybe a dove and some water below
And other things that we don't know

🍃🌿🍃

Forest

"It's the flock, the grove, that matters.
Our responsibility is to species, not to specimens;
to communities, not to individuals."
- Sara Stein, 1998, Author of Noah's Garden


"Each generation takes the earth as trustees.
We ought to bequeath to posterity as many forests and
orchards as we have exhausted and consumed."
- J. Sterling Morton

🍄

ON THE FOREST FLOOR

Beneath some fallen leaves;
On the forest floor,
Lies a bird; silent.
Chirping no more...
The once esteemed beauty
Of his golden feathers,
Are now washed away,
By the rain and ........

The Ocean
The waves trickle along my toes,
The soft ocean sprays across my nose.
The sand was compliant under my feet,
Exactly where the ocean and it decide to meet.

Wind

The wind it moves in wondrous ways
Through the tree branches it blows and its sways
It takes all the leaves and flies them so high
Then briefly it lets go and they fall from the sky

Its strength is so varied from timid to strong
The length of the blowing can be short or long
Sometimes it tickles the tip of your nose
Sometimes sends shivers to the tips of your toes

The Elements
Wind, water, and fire
They all do the same
Blow away the sorrows
Wash away the pain
And burn the slate clean
But I don't think any of these three elements can rid me of my memories of you
Because you are my earth,
And nothing is stronger than that
#love #elements

Im slowly backing away from this thread

a reply to: Tsuro

Ah sorry I kidnapped your thread

I found a completly random one to post my brief nature's poem

And I felt like I just bumb it with some more before I loose them on my phone

I apologise

originally posted by: Layein
a reply to: Tsuro

Ah sorry I kidnapped your thread


I found a completly random one to post my brief nature's poem

And I felt like I just bumb it with some more before I loose them on my phone

I apologise

I thought it is a very old thread

I thought if I dust it of no one will find out or care I thought you are an old member who doesn't visit anymore

a reply to: Layein

I accidentally killed Lilith when I awoke, and the four horsemen.. I seem to have killed anyone who is written with a letter that my mouth spoke of..

a reply to: Tsuro

Imposible

Lilith is immortal

a reply to: Layein

There was this place called darkness before there was anything..

a reply to: Tsuro

" Let there be light "

Let me light a flame
so we can worship together

There is no sin in our heart
only light displayed in glory

From the beginning there was a plan
to fulfill the redemption of a man