Nature Ekphrasis Poems

Amid the haze, where mist is not sky but mourning,
a stone tower leans like the last pillar of a vanished world.
Roots coil, climbing a ruin’s...

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Cultural Reverence / Cultural Fiesta ekphrastic poetry competition: 
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Photography titled : Dawn Of New Hope. 

Photography taken by...

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Too much to know, I just don't know it
As I fumble around, just a humble poet 
Frustrated as I watch unfurl a show
I just don't...

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it matters to not be able to tell
    where you end 
  and comfort begins
    seamlessly held by...

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Urban jungle roosters,
born-again scarecrow,
to untutored city eyes,
tawny pipit stonewall  nester,
jet black Inca dove bereft,
of dovetail on a croque monsieur,
idle bone grub crawl,
mother hen to...

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I am a bird in space 
      despite not having my wings depicted 
      ...

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Roots and Dandelion Dreams: A Mother's Heart
- Daniel Henry Rodgers

Roots and Dandelion Dreams: A Mother's Heart
- Daniel Henry Rodgers


At dawn's first blush, 
milkweed pods, 
burst...

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pots fruit eggs& curtains * by Klee
'nature mort' in fee fantasy...

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"Maybe I am not very human - what I wanted to do was to paint sunlight on the side of a house. There is a...

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It’s not that I am languid, more that I am chagrined.
So disappointed to be met by this dreadful north wind.
I am on my way to...

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I take no shelter from the force
barely do I prepare for changeable weather
I'll withstand these winds
the North Wind is predictable in it's whimsy

I'm as solid...

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It looked lost and lonely, 
Probably searching for its kind, 
Will hope aid it to find? 
Its home seems to have been invaded. 

The tree...

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At twilight time, a man surrounded by
some colors yellow and an orange red
which seem to swirl above him in the sky
stands on a bridge with...

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"Painting is silent poetry and poetry is painting that speaks" _ Greek philosopher, Plutarch

O wondrous piece of world of art! 
Which painter gave thee lasting...

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I hear her 
When, in stillness – peace,
She surrounds me with her promises,
Light, mist on the morning, hope
Lifting away all the doubt, the darkness
With a...

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