Beautiful Poems | Examples of Beautiful Poetry

Sometimes the best way to love life is by speaking to others that make you smile and feel love! As men we are given the task of being the pursuer, well this is not always the case. What can a person say but think of a Snow White Dove! Wanting a wife and children has now become a...

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Tulips of morning just waked from amaranth dreams, meet glittering sun. Dogwood rose opens redly Pink dawn's jewel shines steady. Beautiful flowers respond to warmth's mute caress! They're a dream come true in varicolored versions 'ere dusk dreams, in beds again! ...

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f o s s i l i s e d amber encasing prehistoric ~ greenery once l ...

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Sitting at night in the meadow. As sun sets, light turns to shadow. The people all go, few do know. The beauty of the flowers. illuminated the fireflies. In the midnight hours. The quiet powers. Of peace. Tonight. ...

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I walk into school with my Bible in my hand, spine soft from use, corners worn like an old friend. I underline the verses that feel like home and scribble in the margins like I’m writing letters to God. People glance over, sometimes with curiosity, sometimes with something colder. They don’t say much to my...

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Look at you, blank canvas I say that there be light. Now I can see your emptiness, Let me put you right. Here’s some sees and Sky. Now I paint your land, O earth. I have hung you high And gifted you water and dirt. I’ve tied you to the sun And sent the stars to sing. Yet, I am not done You are still...

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Poem: Nothing is permanent — not even the day, Not youth, not time, that slips away. The spirit dims, the fire can fade, Even the brightest light can shade. Good times end, and bad ones, too, What seems so certain won't stay true. Status falls, and pride may bend, Dignity meets a timely end. Loss and gain both come and go, Like tides that shift,...

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Night fells suddenly sending rays of hope in the sky as anxious hearts make music with their flute and the violin with its tender strings bring back memories of my youth. It is the part of me that no one can see but something bigger than me is always speaking to me and it is...

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dandelion seeds p i r o u e t t e over puddles ~ nature's s k i ...

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The Eternal Question, How can I answer you? The Eternal Question I could never figure what was true Why would God make a child spend her formative years With a mother who brought nothing but tears If John 4:8 is true, “Whoever does not love does not know...

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I, too, wish to carry a bullet for the ducks flying through snow. I, too, want to live under neon lights— blue light still my closest friend. I, too, take cold showers until my hands stop shaking, snapping red like nerves. I, too, clasp my hands after killing a mosquito, even if blood and genes mean nothing. I, too, walk through mist, loving the snails that move slow like me. I,...

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Find the ones who see you in your worst silence, the kind that hangs heavy in your chest and makes your words feel useless. The ones who don’t flinch when your voice shakes or when your truth comes out in pieces. Find the people who don’t need you to shrink to fit their comfort, who...

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She cries during songs that no one else listens to all the way through. Her heart catches on moments like it’s made of thread, tangled in things most people walk past without noticing. The girl who feels everything has a soul that doesn’t just hum, it sings, even when no one’s listening. She gives away...

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Ralph Waldo Emerson: "Nature always wears the colors of the spirit." Star-speckled galaxies nestled in indigo stratospheres transform Into a plethora of pastel hues, painting the canva of a breaking dawn. Strokes of salmon and peach stretch across the heavens, Whilst the slumbering cosmos begins to awaken. Shimmering dewdrops collect like pristine pools within velvety buttercups, Nourishing amber and ebony bumblebees. The...

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a serene lake on a moonlight night, as she paddles her canoe away, far into distance where it shines bright, in gentle breeze water lilies sway. her hopes are lit she would meet her dreams, that warmth and lips that such young hearts yearn, she scours in shadows between moon beams, a lost effort in daily sojourn. knock on the door brings her...

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