#forest

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  • sarahrachelea 21h

    There he is
    Stands tall and firm at the center of her life
    Just like a shady, lush and proud tree
    He provides her peace and tranquility

    His nature arms wide open welcoming her
    He embraces her into a garden
    A safe place to live, a serene jungle
    A marvelous chamber
    Full of sweet fruits and fragrant flowers

    And as she enters his earthy soul
    Slowly walk into the forest of his heart
    He's binding her with the river of Eros, Philia and Ludus
    Washes her in a fountain of Agape and Philautia
    She's grounded by his lake of Pragma, Storge and Mania
    He's showering her with waterfall of passion, compassion, affection and infatuation

    In ephemery January
    Golden silvery periphery of emery
    He caved into her
    He let her to be his only one living obsession, possession and addiction

    His branch of fingers stroking her hair gently
    Then softly his roots are telling her,
    "I wood never leaf you."

    Just stay in here
    And I would never leave you

    ~ I wood never leaf you
    ©sarahrachelea

  • akshay_vasu 1w

    The moment she let the fireflies out, they flew into the forest she was in and began setting every tree on fire.

    - Akshay Vasu

  • akshay_vasu 1w

    They were all trying to escape that forest. And one day, they all came running and stood under that tree while it was raining. That tree began saying a different thing to each one of them. And spoke to each one of them in a different language too. It was about the secrets of escaping that forest and finding a treasure. In the end, none of them shared what they had heard from the tree, with the person standing next to them.  But the only way to escape that forest and find the treasure was to share the secrets that the tree said, with each other.

    - Akshay Vasu

  • abhishekkamble 3w

    #nature #words #poetry #poems #regretful #forest #dark #evenings #night #embrace #ballads #vacation #poetries #shortstory #writersnetwork #mirakee #ceesreposts

    @theultimateinsane @_still_in_mess @sou_scribbles_


    Meadows lying satirically!

    Burning sun melted upon the mountains wildfiring the trees,
    And boiled the seas enough for 'the adventures of Tintin',
    The kettle smoking the tea's steam while sipping,
    Waterfalls urging to scream for how dizzy is the fog breeze!
    Nonetheless his pastels could not ruin peace like Van Gogh,
    So agonized serious boughs,
    Turned to bushes and said, "now that you blinked, you realized? ",
    That every second forest loses the temper and smirks,
    And satirical meadows gasp for another artist's work!
    ©abhishekkamble

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    ©abhishekkamble

  • raman_writes 3w

    आवाज

    वापिस लौट आते जंगल से ग़र कोई आवज देता ।

    पर आवाज देने वाले सब गाँव छोड़ कर चले गए ।।


    ©raman_writes

  • kp_singh 7w

    Dear God,


    Sometimes I feel exactly like that animal who has accidentally entered in a busy City! And each moment makes him to miss peaceful forest even more! He was fearless in his own forest but these humans seem more dangerous! -Kps©2021

    #introvert #pisces #peace #calmness #forest #naturelover #oldsoul #kpspoetry #kpsquotes

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    Dear God,


    Sometimes I feel exactly like that animal who has accidentally entered in a busy City! And each moment makes him to miss peaceful forest even more! He was fearless in his own forest but these humans seem more dangerous!
    ©kp_singh

  • theguywhosortawrites 9w

    She wept for the ocean
    Prayed for the stars
    Danced to the rhythms
    Hoped for all
    Her cries were silent
    Her smile the brightest
    Purest of intentions
    And kindest of hearts
    She walked the lonely path
    To give it company
    She waved back at the sea
    Hinting it to know that she sees what others don't
    The nights her jewel
    The sky her limit
    The day for her to dawn the crown
    Anything that will scare away those frowns
    She wept for the ocean
    Prayed for the stars
    Danced to the rhythms
    Hoped for all
    Peace was what she missed
    Moon is what she longed for
    Just her and the world that's all you can ask for
    Built herself this way because the world needed to be kind
    I know people will be fine without it she said but it doesn't hurt to be better than fine
    She waddled away with the shells of her memories
    Dropping those pearls on the pavement of enchanted roads
    Blossomed flowers traced her path
    What goes on in her head?
    What makes her stand for all?
    What drives her to be her?
    What makes her this?
    A symbol of kindness
    A dormant volcano
    A matchstick ready to burn the world to hell
    And yet for some reason she doesn't;
    For some reason, she waits
    She waits because it's not over yet
    She knows burn one to the ground and thousands will rise
    So she takes the long walk
    Of the shadows and moonlight
    Guiding the lost ones through the dark
    Her light illuminating the future
    While she continues with her quest
    She weeps for the ocean
    Prays for the stars
    Dances to the melodies
    And most importantly hopes for us all
    ©theguywhosortawrites

  • mystical_writer26 12w

    COLD

    The daylight faded in the cold,
    Trees all shaded with cold,
    The placid glassy water was ice cold,
    The breath of the birds too, were cold,
    The wind that blew was cold,
    Tall trees had life within but to touch, were cold,
    The dry forest floor was cold,
    Leaves rustling on the soil were cold,
    Everything became cold,
    That day, the soul of the forest was cold,
    For,
    Beside the water on the shore, lay a splendorous soul, cold.
    ©mystical_writer26

  • smartsam 12w

    Everyday is Environment Day


    1 child 1 tree
    1 person daily it see!

    1 society 1 garden
    whole world green
    Hong Kong to river jordan!
    Real life then breathe we!

    Every school must 1 subject
    tree, & good environment!
    Instill in hearts young & old
    Greenery so important none
    it rejects!

    Every TV & channels
    dish, cable or satellite panel!
    Spread word green of leaves & life
    include also it in daily life moral!

    Earth is already
    disastered far worst!
    Pollution & CO2 excess
    halt now we should for safety first!

    Somehow although painful
    will pass our generation!
    What greenery & oxygen we gift
    our children & coming generation?



    ©SmartSam

  • liepa_malijauskaite 15w

    The forest of souls
    __________________


    I once believed a tale of a forest,
    The one that's close to home,
    That there were lonely people,
    Searching for what they had lost.

    It said that once it's dark outside,
    One shouldn't go that path,
    As one of souls there flying,
    Could think that they their lost.

    But if that path for finding,
    For what you think you had,
    Then maybe what the dark is hiding,
    Are only souls that are feeling sad.

    So if you find the forest of souls,
    Be brave and go that path,
    As darkness sometimes,
    Hides not only the bad.

    ©liepa_malijauskaite

  • akshay_vasu 18w

    The first memory he remembered was the moment when he had arrived in that forest. And he has never left that place since then. He had been speaking to the river, trees, and birds. And every little piece of that forest loved him too and kept every secret of his like their own. The heartbeats of the forest had aligned with his since then. Whenever someone would stray into that forest, the trees would come together to hide him from the one who had strayed. The birds would chirp loudly, and the river would change its path to lead the one that had just arrived out of the forest. One day she arrived, and the trees came together again while trying to hide him. Like every other time, he peeked through a small hole in between to watch the one that had just arrived. And the moment he saw her, his heart skipped a beat. With him, the heart of the forest skipped a beat, too. And all his secrets came bursting out of the ground at once. The trees moved, the birds chirped, and the river changed its path again. But this time, it was just to lead her to him.


    - Akshay Vasu

  • akshay_vasu 18w

    And in that forest, every time you stood next to a tree, it would seize your shadow and keep that with itself until someone else came and stood next to it again. Then, it would give your shadow to them, and seize their shadow. Till now, many have entered that forest, and many have left. None of them has their own shadow with them. And among them, many don't even know that the shadow that follows them, isn't their own.

    - Akshay Vasu

  • liepa_malijauskaite 19w

    Black tea, green tea, mint tea and so many other is a magic that earth can offer ^-^
    #blacktea #senses #wod #feelings #comparing #warmfeeling #calming #calm #earth #forest #alone #home #liepa_malijauskaite

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    Black tea
    _________


    It sounds like pease and calmness in a forest,
    It smells like a warm, rainy night,
    It looks like a fog, or a field that's dark,
    It tastes like a smoky, but sweet citrus,
    It makes me feel at home, even when I'm alone.

    ©liepa_malijauskaite

  • julianbroadway 19w

    North

    Oaken bearer; leaves decay.
    Orange and crimson painted
    though wanted, May.

    Northern power,
    nature like this resides.
    Beautiful in the way it dies.
    Unlike western forest framed
    perpetual depravity.

    Unalike to be reminded.
    How homeward sand
    and sweltered land
    bequest by those
    like-minded.

    ©julianbroadway

  • barshasharma 20w

    Between The Woods

    Lost in the midst of green
    Afraid as if I would be seen.

    Running in the open sky
    Chasing the moon up so high.

    Learning to walk bare foot
    Herbs and pebbles in my route.

    Searching for a shelter
    Anxious of the brute and skelter.
    ©barshasharma

  • thebhavnasaxena 25w

    Two roads diverged in a yellow wood
    And there she stood, twilight hanging
    Over her shoulders, she heard love sing
    To her, its promises of bliss thickened
    The air, so she choked on them each
    Time she drew a breath, but there was
    Something else too, her heart that had
    Been battered, crushed and torn apart
    In the name of love, its pieces were
    Seduced by the glitter of power.

    Wearing her dilemma as a blindfold,
    She went around in circles, pouring
    The shards of her heart into the soil,
    Her tears quickened the womb of
    The earth and there sprung up a
    Forest of hungry fruit, with a passion
    For power, seasons came and went,
    And yet blind she was still, till one day
    The clamoring of the trees was loud
    Enough to drown love's song, and its
    Promises of bliss dissolved under the
    Aroma of the hungry fruit ripening.


    #hunger #power #passion #love #dilemma #people #life #choices #wood #heart #feelings #poem #poet #freeverse #creative #writinglife #wds #pod #writersbay #mirakeeworld #journal #words #quotes #nature #shewrites #followme #readwriteunite #mirakee #writersnetwork #writersofmirakee #poetsofmirakee #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #forest #wod

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    Fork

    As she sits on her throne today,
    She ofttimes thinks of the fork
    In the woods, of what lay on the
    Other road, were there really pillows
    Of sunshine on a bed of flowers
    And the arms of a lover waiting for
    Her to snuggle into?
    ©thebhavnasaxena

  • benhurbedford 29w

    In a heap of Nature.

    I can hear the Lions roar inside my disturbed mind. A sun rises among the silence of the forest. Dry leaves fallen, stained by my bed side.
    I lay among the mammals of might. They guide my journey way through the dark moonlight.
    ©benhurbedford

  • sonu99 29w

    #nature, #beauty, #imperfection,#forest, #canopy, light, #pod, #wod, @miraquill,@writersnetwork
    The definition of beauty within imperfection,
    The beauty of forest through filtration.
    The forest with dense canopy and tyndall effect,
    Emerging as a shining structure firm and erect.
    Scattering the sunlight through the cracks of the canopy,
    Being nostalgic and melancholic longing for nature's cure therapy.
    As if the canopy is nature's Wabi-Sabi,
    The interplay with scattering of light is Komorebi.
    ©sonu99
    03/07/2021

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    Nature's Wabi-Sabi-Komorebi

    The definition of beauty within imperfection,
    The beauty of forest through filtration.
    The forest with dense canopy and tyndall effect,
    Emerging as a shining structure firm and erect.
    Scattering the sunlight through the cracks of the canopy,
    Being nostalgic and melancholic longing for nature's cure therapy.
    As if the canopy is nature's Wabi-Sabi,
    The interplay with scattering of light is Komorebi.
    ©sonu99
    03/07/2021

  • av_1749 29w

    I stand in a forest
    Not knowing where to go
    "You need to do your best"
    "Go with the flow"
    But I'm tired and want to rest
    I just want to lay and feel the wind blow

    It has become dark
    I feel lost and scared
    I'm desperate to hear a lark
    But I don't dare move with my feet bared
    "Enough!" I decide I need a new arc
    A brave me, who dared

    Suddenly, I see a komorebi
    Highlighting the beauty around me,
    Within me, the concept of wabi sabi
    Now, I no longer want to flee

    The new beautiful me, the brave me,
    The imperfect me, the lost me
    Have all found peace within me

    I bid goodbye to the forest
    Which gave shelter to me
    In tough times and when I wanted to rest
    "Come back soon", I agree
    I promise, this time, at my best.

    #thoughts #perception #wod #forest #nature #lost #komorebi #wabisabi @mirakeeworld @writersnetwork @miraquill

    Thank you @supasesh @theinkdomain @writeforjoy @inhabited @taekook_maknae @manisha_rameshbabu

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    Forest

    I stand in a forest
    Not knowing where to go
    "You need to do your best"
    "Go with the flow"
    But I'm tired and want to rest
    I just want to lay and feel the wind blow
    ©av_1749

  • shaabie 31w

    Inspired by events - old and fresh.
    On the new drafts and notifications which flood us, one by one, so very often.
    .
    बहुत शुक्रिया @hindiwriters ❤️

    #jungle #hindi #government #forest #rights #notification #law #resistance #people #pod #justice #satire

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    कागज़ नया आया है

    मौसम वही पुराना है, आज कागज़ करारा आया है,
    हुकमी तहज़ीब वही पुरानी है, बस कागज़ नया आया है।

    सफेद कुर्ता खाकी जैकेट और एक तरफ को चिपड़े बाल,
    कागज़ी महकमों का कागज़ी फरमान लिए नौकर नया आया हैं।

    "अरे! बाबू दफ्तरी,  कुछ ही जंगल बाकी हमारे, थोड़ा ही पानी बकाया है",
    "अरे! बिकाऊ है ये सब जो भी बकाया है, तभी तो कागज़ नया आया है।"

    "सोचो ज़रा, जंगल चीर रास्ते होंगे, सफर तुम्हारे सस्ते होंगे,
    नैया तुम्हारी छोटी भैया, काम बड़े करने का वक़्त अब आया  है।"

    "दरख्तों पर दर-ब-दर खुदे आ रहे किस्से, हर शाख का पंछी वाकिफ़ हैं,
    जंगल टूट बनती बस कुर्सियां हैं, और वही से ये कागज़ भी आया है।

    नैया छोटी सही हमारी, बड़े वायदे बस जालसाज़ी हैं,
    जेबें तुम्हारी भर के भारी, हिसाब टिकाने को कागज़ ये आया है।"

    "हाय! इतनी तल्खियां, इस आग-बगावत को ज़रा रखो संभाल,
    ये चंद एकड़ नुमाइश बस, अभी पहचान आज़माइश का भी कागज़ आया है।"

    ©शाबी