Indian Paintbrush Poems - Poems about Indian Paintbrush

...I’m wrapped in your soft, willow arms. I arch my neck as the sun plants kisses of sweet honeydew down to my collarbone. Your light breath, a breeze, brushes my cheek and touch’s my senses. Wild......

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...I love when the first blooms of spring begin, crocus in the garden, peaking from the snow; may flowers and troutlily soon begin to show    The millions of trilliums gloriously painting the undergrow......

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...Springtime has erupted; life's everywhere With a fine chartreuse film that floats through the air. The live oaks are blooming along with golden mesquite- The scents of renewal are verdant and swee......

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...indian paintbrush * beside the forest path deer tracks *wild flower......

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...We've slogged through bog and briar. To coddle the pond "tranquility". This emerald within an emerald of tender water~ lily harmony. Indian paintbrush to whisk a memory. Winged flutes seep gen......

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...We rape summer, then wonder why she bleeds into winter (skipping fall completely). We were hungover through her serial morning glories, ignored the sun as if it were a filthy yellow ball in a chi......

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...Off in the distance are fields of blue. A beautiful wild state flower for Texas through and through. Once called a Buffalo Clover, but now a state flower. An Indian Paintbrush every now and th......

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...Tracks To My Heart Your friendship Meant the world to me, Our life stories were so close, As well as our carefree spirits. We laughed, we played, We consoled one another, And spent hours ......

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...The Wild One I watched, as in a dream mist…. ….after a day of rain, fog rolling in off the rocks of Lake Superior Three large deer, nibbling moist leaves from sapling trees, unconcerned wi......

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...Little Willow dancing free in fields of flowers like a sea, Indian Paintbrush, yellow and red, Bluebonnets wave their cobalt heads. Graceful as a ballet dancer, little Willow's found the answe......

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...An agile Cinnamon bear Saunters across rusty snow A treacherous avalanche path. Meandering through fields Bathed in Indian Paintbrush And Columbine, Purple Elephants forcing their faces Throug......

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