Woods Poems - Poems about Woods

The green walls rise, a silent, leafy maze, Where sunlight fails and shadows softly graze. The path, once clear, now vanished from my sight, Lost in the woods when day dissolves to night. The trees stand tall like sentinels...Read the rest...

Washed ashore on the lost island Skin already peeling on the beach Burning from the hot green summer sun Meat melting off to become bone Jumping back into the water Cooling off with the clams and fish Washing the sand...Read the rest...

The silent snow drifts soft and deep, A silver hush on bending trees, The frozen lake lies still in sleep, Its heart unbroken by the breeze. The moonlight spills in trembling white, White scattered pearls upon her breast. And all the...Read the rest...

there was a man from Dublin named Josh who liked reading poems by Frost one day in the woods it was said he took the wrong path instead and ended up in Galway totally lost ...Read the rest...

Step Outline- Hiking Trail (A Horror) Prologue Ext. Woodland Park, Upstate California- Sunset It’s mid-autumn, hot. A week before school starts, there’s a family gathering. A young woman is arguing with her father. She’s holding onto her food....Read the rest...

I don’t know how I lived so long without poetry by my side to uphold enfold and console me as time went passing by how did I miss the gentle kiss of rhythms all around the sound...Read the rest...

The trees crowd in along the broken trail, sunlight tries to push through, but mostly fails, straight trunks spread out and obscure distant gaze, there’s eyes out there, watching, afraid they’re prey. Ahead a break grows larger with each...Read the rest...

Strawberry red skies when home beckons through sage woods Pink love's going down as dewdrops on purple rose prior to the velvet close Flowers follow me their fantasy fragrances recalling burnt gold Beauty's dying once again in throes of rapture and pain...Read the rest...

Music Looks Like A thunderstorm rolling in from the west. Jagged flashes of lightning from dark roiling clouds A quiet stream meandering through a wooded glen. Bubbling and gurgling as it gently flows to the sea. A brilliant art work with splashes of red, green,...Read the rest...

The time was between the years of 1972 or 1976 when I was thirteen to about sixteen years old. The place was "The woods behind the Westbury Sweetshop" In the town of Iselin, New Jersey,...Read the rest...

God calls us to follow His way with no guarantees of a easy road but one great promise He'll never leave us no matter the weight, He knows our load This has always been my experience but the Lord has...Read the rest...

In the laughing woods, Where oaks speak their peace And wildflowers smile with ease, Where moss carpeted stones seem to breath And pine scented nights sometimes grieve, Where the forest walls are deep And the moon so often preaches Where melancholy cannot...Read the rest...

My friend, so much like a brother to me, has met me in these woods where we like to hunt for pesky animals we see. I’ve brought my bow and arrows on this hike. Because I’ve known this friend...Read the rest...

Old Friend Yesterday taken a walk in Fryent Country Park, a heart of nature Landscapes, ponds, trees, bushes, fields, forests, great shoots My camera cried with joy, I often wiped the lenses, wide-angle Yes, the winter weather was so...Read the rest...

The dark woods felt threatening tonight Renee had no idea why but she felt fearful The farther she walked, the scarier things got The shadows seemed to have eyes; she felt watched. She turned, thinking maybe she should head...Read the rest...