Earth Poems | Examples of Earth Poetry

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The blue sphere turns, a fragile, vibrant gem, Encircled by a breath we all must share, From icy peaks to verdant diadem, A living tapestry beyond compare. But heed the whispers of the warming breeze, The silent sorrow of the fading green, The rising tide that creeps through ancient trees, A wounded beauty, starkly now foreseen. Let mindful hands and hearts unite this...

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An angel sent to visit us on Earth, The realm of bliss to this of grinding woe; What must she think to dwell in love's sad dearth? But angels need not think, for all they know. Perhaps she knows the meaning of it all, And softly beats her wings to sooth our cries; Perhaps she knows that mortal crises fall, And all...

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Sun has made its big grand entrance. Great right? Right? RIGHT?! No, sun is something that happens by nature, Yes but its just beautiful outside, right? No, WHY!? Beautiful things get destroyed by things that are natural and made from mixed up atoms. The sky is clear so go a head ruin that. No, the...

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winter tree scribble on paper shattered glass aging masterpiece blood vessels interrupted sleep morning bed hair porcelain crazing drought dry earth think quickly fungal strands frozen pond uh-oh straw on floor slept-in sheets did I lock the door letter from a pocket can’t reach that itch tickly cough grandad’s skin winter tree ...

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Blinded by the light Riding my bike in the middle of the night Pity my plight I ran over the foot of a runner in the night I admitted my flaw, but then we both saw a UFO with 2 diplomats the runner he said "oy" And in a ploy to annoy A tractor beam pulled my bike and our hats. They said "we...

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I move in time with the beat reverberating through my headphones , how easy it is to let myself just sway with the wind riding the light until dusk peaks it head around the horizon I drink in every last drop of the sun until I get my fill pushing my bare feet through the soft...

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Mulberry kisses, spring-warm willow tree shadows... a quivering bloom ...

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The Earth, before she was Earth, was a quiet thought in the mind of a sleeping star. She dreamed herself into being— slowly, like moss inventing time, or like a sigh deciding to become wind. She did not begin with thunder. She began with loneliness. Molten, aching, raw—the way hearts are before language finds them. Her first lovers were chaos and gravity. She...

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

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Beneath the sky so vast and blue, A world of wonder calls to you. With mountains tall and oceans wide, It’s ours to love, not just to bide. The whispering trees, the rivers that run, The golden fields beneath the sun, All speak a truth we can’t ignore, This planet’s life is at our core. But storms now rage, and glaciers cry, Smoke hides...

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I’d leave a small cigar box, cracked, showing faint splinters, buried where no one can touch it or twist it. Inside: a music amp shaped like my ribcage, wound with the ache of fifteen years spent trying to be softer than the world allowed. A torn page from a notebook no one read, scribbled with dreams I wasn’t brave enough to...

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Through ages past, we forged ahead, With gleaming tools where dreams were led. Soft metal pipes, they carried flow, Yet silent poison crept below. A glowing spark, in dials bright, Lit up the dark, but stole the light. Brushes kissed lips, an artist's pride, Yet bones grew frail as youth subsides. Fibers woven, fire's foe, In walls and mines, their curse would grow. Lungs turned...

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"For his invisible attributes, namely, his eternal power and divine nature, have been clearly perceived, ever since the creation of the world, in the things that have been made." Romans 1:20 The coloured space refracts the Creator's essence A vision soaked in palettes with threefold lens RGB, HSV, or Lab—three in dimension, yet one in hue In every shade...

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