21. Sounds Of Nature
When the day becomes the night and the moon begins to glow,
The ocean waves will sing a song nobody knows.
As the mountains peak up high and the trees begin to shake,
When the day becomes the night and the moon begins to glow,
The ocean waves will sing a song nobody knows.
As the mountains peak up high and the trees begin to shake,
When I couldn't find anything for a project, I came to this website and searched poems and found this...great poem.
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Yet another day passes.
Over hills, twilight presses.
Moon already hung up high,
Welcoming nightfall.
Thanks a bunch for this beautiful poem. Being an English Literature student, I really love reading poems.
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I wonder if we realize
The gifts that we've been given,
The endless flow of beauty
Bestowed on us by heaven.
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Sultry sun on fields and bay,
quiet calm engulfs the day.
Faint troubled rumblings in the sky
I sit upon my front porch stoop
Beneath the morning sun.
Grateful for the moment spent
Away from everyone.
This poem is absolutely beautiful! I, too, spend as much time as possible outside with Nature! The birds and trees help to start each day, no matter the weather. I do my best thinking,...
It's ethereal,
the way the sky paints itself.
Some days,
I am a lover of literature. Poems on love and nature are welcome! Thanks a lot.
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O gift of God! O perfect day:
Whereon shall no man work, but play;
Whereon it is enough for me,
Not to be doing, but to be!
Once in a while, if you are feeling blue,
When troubles seem to keep coming along,
If you will take the time to listen to music
It can lift your spirits on the wings of a song.
It's very true. Nicely penned. Simple and clear expressions.
I walk around the streets at night.
I look around and see the light,
The light that gives me hope
To find my way back home.
Where my heart truly lies
Is in the beauty of a simple life,
In a little peace and quiet,
Slower pace and lesser strife.
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Sitting to-day in the sunshine
That touched me with fingers of love,
I thought of the manifold blessings
God scatters on earth, from above;
The mountains are full of glory,
such a beautiful, rugged territory.
Snow that caps the highest peaks
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I slowly unfurl to the wide World
Stretching up to the blue sky
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I came to the mountains for beauty
And I find here the toiling folk,
On sparse little farms in the valleys,
Wearing their days like a yoke.
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The golden sea its mirror spreads
Beneath the golden skies,
And but a narrow strip between
Of earth and shadow lies.
Irregular at every post,
Every ridge and every fold,
The contour of every coast,
There is beauty to behold.
Flecks of blue
Lavender delight
Morning gold
The black of night
There's a simple beauty to the falling rain.
The same kind of beauty you find in a child's smile or a flower covered hillside terrain.
The sound of the rain falling on the roof above
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I went to see a waterfall
When days were dull of song.
And to its jubilant wild voice
I listened deep and long.
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Last night we saw the sunlight fall
Beyond the gate and old stone wall,
And brighten on the stocks of wheat,
Ripe after days of brooding heat;