Tag Archives: Nature

White Dahlia

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In the garden’s hush, under daybreak’s veil

Blooms the white dahlia, pure and pale

Petals whisper secrets, soft and bright

A symphony of silence in dawn’s first light

Elegance in form, grace in every fold

A tale of beauty in hues untold

Innocence and peace, a spirit so slight

The white dahlia stands as a beacon of light

Amidst the colors, bold and loud

It stands serene, a gentle shroud

A silent prayer, a quiet song

In the heart of the garden, where it belongs

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Lava and Energy

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Lava flows fiery red,

From the earth’s core it’s shed

The field it engulfs with its might

Destroying all in its sight.

But when the sunlight hits the ground

New life begins to abound,

The energy of the sun’s rays

Bringing forth a new phase.

And as the moon rises high

The lava begins to subside

The coolness of the night

Brings peace and calm in sight.

Energy never truly dies

It simply transforms and flies

From the lava to the field

Sun and moon, its fate sealed.

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Pink Dahlia

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In the garden where the sunbeams play

A pink dahlia stands in a bright array

Petals soft as twilight’s gentle sigh

Whispers of beauty beneath the sky

A blush of dawn on each delicate fold

Stories of summers in hues so bold

With a heart of gold, it sways in grace

A tender smile on nature’s face

Pink dahlia, bloom so fair

A song of love in the light air

In your beauty, the world finds cheer

A fleeting moment, forever dear

-Pink Dahlia-

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Pink Cyclamen!

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Pink cyclamen, how you bloom 

In winter’s gloom 

Your petals are delicate and fair 

Amidst the frosty, frigid air 

Your leaves are heart-shaped and green 

A sight that’s rarely ever seen 

In snow and ice 

Your beauty brings a welcome spice 

You grow in pots and flower beds 

A joy to see as I lay my head 

Your fragrance is sweet and pure 

A treasure that will forever endure 

Pink cyclamen, how you shine 

A beacon in the winter’s grind 

A reminder that life goes on 

Even when the cold seems too strong !

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Red Cyclamen 

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In the garden’s gentle sway 

Red cyclamen blooms in May 

Petals bright like flames at play 

Dancing in the light of day 

Graceful curves a sight to see 

Whispers of sweet mystery 

Symbol of love’s tender plea 

In your beauty I am free 

Red cyclamen fair and bold 

In your presence hearts unfold 

A symbol of love’s story told 

Forever cherished never old 

-Red Cyclamen- 

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Take A Walk!!

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Take a walk

It will be okay

Take a walk

See the birds, dogs, cats, squirrels

Hear nature sounds

Take a walk

Do not think about anything

Awaken your senses

Believe

Take a walk

To clear your mind, get fresh air

Breathe in breathe out

Just take a long walk

And let nature lead you

Be at peace

Take it all in

Take that walk

And

Feel good within!

Take a Walk!

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Blue Dahlia

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Amid the garden’s emerald sea

Stands a bloom of the rarest hue

A blue dahlia whispering softly

In a language, only nature knew

Petals unfold like ink in water

Tracing dreams in sapphire light

A symphony of silent laughter

Beneath the stars, through the night

No thorns to mar its tender grace

Yet resilient in its gentle sway

A quiet strength, a timeless face

At the dawn of each new day

Colors woven from the sky

A tapestry of twilight’s hue

The blue dahlia, standing by

A mystery that forever grew

In its reflection, we see our souls

Fragile, fleeting, yet endlessly true

A fleeting glimpse of nature’s goals

In the heart of a dahlia blue!

-Blue Dahlia-

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Green Dahlia

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In a garden where the sun does play

A green dahlia blooms in its own way

With petals like jade, so fresh and sublime

It dances softly to nature’s rhyme

Emerald hues that whisper in the breeze

A silent song among the trees

Whispers of growth and vibrant life

In a world so often touched by strife

Green dahlia, rare and fair

A symbol of hope beyond compare

In your verdant beauty, we find peace

A reminder that wonders never cease

-Green Dahlia-

Blessings and Love!

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