Nature Sonnet Poems

Black and white rainbow with tornado eyes 
spinning spotting hard on a lightning bolt;
Such electricity in a slow dance;
Rhythm picks up with the darkening skies...

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Materialised out of t’ foggy whorl.
Most people have speculated without fail 
from whence shores or dimension you have hail’d.
They agreed upon: You’re out of this...

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Flowers are the music of the ground, from earth’s lips spoken without sound. ~ Edwin Cerran

Lupines are in the meadow, 
speaking poetry of nature;
the breeze directing purple...

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"One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. The word is love."
Sophocles, Greek Poet

If love was a metaphor for flowers,
our souls...

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~  The Secret To Success: God And Love  ~
 (  Sonnet  )


~O~ 


You can't really succeed without Love 
Love or its...

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We see them as an enemy to kill
Cos they eat crops and spread disease galore.
But soon their numbers we’ll reduce to nil.
Using new pesticides we’ll...

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I love to watch the purple petal bell   
When it attracts the buzzing bumble bee.
Being tempted by the sweet nectar smell  ...

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"One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. The word is love." Sophocles, Greek Poet 

How is the tender word love...

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*When Dawn drifts into enchanted meadows,
listen to the choruses of birds’ song.
Feel on your skin the wind that softly blows.
Hear the crickets too which with...

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Gas station snacks piled in the free seat,
windows half-cracked to catch onrushing air,
velocity cools the day’s outer heat,
blowing around my girlfriend’s auburn hair.
Avoid dull highways,...

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Still, cool colors, drifting on the spring skies,
Dew kissed promises on the gentlest morns,
Behind floods, bursts of pulsing blooms will rise,
Even roses have their portion...

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Like a pearl falling into the Pacific, he felt lost.
His human nature shrank and shattered like an autumn leaf.
Blood poured into sweat. Into his core,...

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As thorns exist with the rose, or redness subsists with blood
The evil that dwells in hearts has its traits in the physique.
Though humans try to...

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Mingled with the rural soil of Nazareth, he laboured
He played with the rustics, who were quarrelsome yet loving.
Farmers, carpenters, ironsmiths, weavers, and the shepherd
These were...

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As the Polaris shines at day-night, night-day transition
And lightens up nooks and crannies of all eight directions
To confirm the covenant as per David's tradition
The Virgin...

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