Pages tagged with Meadows

After a long days walk in the country a man builds a fire in a meadow and reflects on the beauty of night time.
It's a bit complicated, but it's about a boy with an unhappy childhood. The boy turns to nature and the beauty of nature to take his mind off his problems. As he grows old he begins to think about those times and would like the opportunity to go back in time to leave his younger self ...
This is the season of forest splendour and trees wear their finest robes they burst forth into all their richest and warmest colours of the year,
Meadows rich with green grass, little wild flowers softly sway, On a small wind drifting gently past on this late summer’s day,
The land lost with time, the land forgotten by kind, the land accessible to none. The journey of truth and discovery of oneself. Those who been there knows Ghibli.
Just a walk into spring's garden and watch spring tell its story and to say hello again.
I am heading to a Farmer's Market this lovely spring morning. Why not jump in my car and join me? Not to my destination, but just for the ride, it is a slice of Maine, country-side...
Winter takes away summer's beauty and the once green fields glisten with sharp frost. Winter's withered face watches green turn to white, flowers fall, trees are bare.
Many years ago my wife and I lived by a beautiful lake in the Northamptonshire countryside. The lake had a path around it and the walk took about half an hour. There were many lovely woods and meadows around this lake and we made a friend with a duck who only had one eye and my wife c...
About a man who went to mow a meadow, It was a beautiful summer day and it was a joy not a chore.
A old soldier lays on his bed it is his last day. The memories of his wonderful life return.
A Sparrow Hawk swoops low over fields and meadows searching for small birds and chicks.
Mr. August walks around his countryside ensuring everything is going to natures plan. After looking he finds all is good and thanks his special friends.
A man gets lost in the beautiful country side and the changing season delights him and he enjoys a lovely day.
Sitting in a garden on a July morning a robin trills his summer song.
One fine blustering autumn day an old man puts on his boots pulls up his trousers off he goes, If anyone wondered where he was going it was to a forest a good long walk.
It's a poem looking to the past about the early spring flowers.
Walking through a summer country side. The beauty is amazing
Looking at nature as it unfolds its gifts and a song in your heart.
A poem about the beauty of June by daylight or night time. The flowers and the beauty of such a beautiful time.
A poem about the beauty of nature. The flowers and the lime green grass and children jump for joy.
A poem about April, walking through parks, meadows, heaths and commons after a hard winter.
A poem about children playing in the fields their grandmother played. It lists all of natures beauty and the bonds of friendships made when very young. A poem that goes back in time.
Port Grimaud à Le Grand Croix, St-Étienne via les Gorges du Loire - We travelled from Les Prairies de la Mer on the Côte d'Azur to St-Étienne, situated in the Massif-Central area of France, calling in at villages and amazing landscapes of the Gorges de la Loire on the way
Newfoundland’s Like Ireland To Me, Fictious poem comparing Ireland to Newfoundland , and the various similarities
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