Lilies Poems - Poems about Lilies

Lilies and Glenda’s hair "Haiku" By Angerry Feliciano The breeze from the east Make the lilies of valley Wave like Glenda’s hair ...Read the rest...

My borders are made of lilies. They are a pleasant reminder where caution begins and conflicts end. To those who know me, my borders are made with forgiveness, a kind and patient floral display. To those who try...Read the rest...

RUNNING RACES CRACKING CODES No disgruntled dissonance between dimensions sliding down sigils galaxies of glories listening to lilies lyricing to Lilith flow of filaments consenting to classify eyes like echoes running races cracking codes so that Source can claim His-Her crystals into 5D...Read the rest...

Lilies Of The Fields 1963 A field full of flowers. Yellow is my favorite color. Run freely in the wind. Stay young with an imagination. Be carefree through the open land. Live a simple life if you can. There's nothing like living out...Read the rest...

Consider how the lilies grow, they do not toil, nor do they sew yet still the beauty of their bloom dwarfs that of cloth from any loom. The perfection their petals show belies the muck in which they grow. They shine...Read the rest...

garden day lilies perch for yellow butterflies hungry mantis meal...Read the rest...

In a glass vase, the lilies' buds gently unfold, With pallid pink shades, a sight to behold. Their perfume fills up the entire space, Refreshing the air in my quiet place. I take deep breaths to experience the treasure, Can’t...Read the rest...

The pink lilies cluster together as if they were in a hug tall and gallant posed they are breathtaking beautiful with a friendly yellow stigma and rusty red filament lively colors that brighten the day with a sweet...Read the rest...

Here come April showers. Here come the last snow flurries. The trees are jolly and rejuvenating, Since the weather is now cool, spring Is here. Yes, the lilies are blooming. Here come the fledgling flowers. The parks have extended their hours. The...Read the rest...

For crying out loud, the flowers are gorgeous, Fresh, happy, young, alive, and vivacious. Regrettably, we, humans, cut their lives short, From time to time, from events to events. For God’s sake, let the flowers live like the monuments, Let...Read the rest...

And in parts of the world for medicals, revive their bestilled passions. Magic holds practiced heart of effervescent spectrum, aquatic lilies peals, summons one home. Aqueous lotus blossom, promenade scopes, Victorian vintage masquerade. Lotus glow's vibrance, chamber harmony, lilies show congruous flows...Read the rest...

Lilies of lucent light, single file walking along the cloudless pathway of the songbirds' garden kingdom. How fair the child lilies, a gathering of the guiltless, in snow-white First Holy Communion dresses with lacy veils. Seven year old springtime girls with pearly rosaries, betrothed to the...Read the rest...

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Among lilies of restful souls Innocence restored after death A harp of sweetness weeps and rolls Drowning in tears last precious breath Soil sprinkled on and forced away, Essence storms within; blankness turns Silent grief, dusky gloom does stay Frail sound saddens...Read the rest...

On placid waters of the reflecting pool, petals fully open as in a gesture of silent imploring, surrounded by a world of shimmering reflections. Small red carp feed on tiny insects then disappear below, leaving ever widening...Read the rest...