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Haiku Toads

spring is in the air

rain falls, then stops falling here.

toads mating outside

Author The Golden TearsCategories contemplation, deepthoughts, earth, feeling, Haiku, Life, Rain, reflect, Season, spring, thegoldentears, toads, WeatherPosted on March 20, 20221 Comment

Bird

Author The Golden TearsImageCategories bird, Colour, contemplation, deepthoughts, home, inspiration, Me, Nature, Poem, Poetry, thegoldentears, Thoughts, time, tree, writingPosted on August 23, 2021Leave a comment

Vegetable patch on the corner

the veg is spilling over

all sorts of growth

pumpkins are ready 

couchettes looking good

peas climbing high

sunflowers peaking out

carrots popping up 

potatoes growing down 

wildflowers bloom 

bees humming past 

all colours as bright as the sun

Author The Golden TearsCategories contemplation, deepthoughts, inspiration, Moment, Poem, Poetry, Reality, Season, sun, vegetable, wonder, writingPosted on March 27, 2020March 27, 2020Leave a comment

The changing seasons

seasons change
brings about a feeling
to look inwards for guidance
reaching a state of understanding
seeing one’s true nature
recognising the difference

be more expansive
with your surroundings
at the end of the day
both will have changed

Author The Golden TearsCategories Nature, Poetry, Season, UncategorizedPosted on April 16, 2016April 16, 20161 Comment

Autumn leaves

Autumn leaves,
crunch under my feet.
Their disheveled shapes,
fallen cries.

Each tree, shakes off
its branches, in the wind.
As the season turns
and the weather changes.

Our paths become,
that of one,
who is lost in colour
and cannot change.

Author The Golden TearsCategories autumn, Leaves, Poem, Poetry, Season, verse, Weather, writingPosted on October 18, 2015October 18, 20172 Comments

Bird

bird don’t fly away
stay here with me
in my garden of green
your colours so pristine

in the home you built
from the surrounding tree
spending time, with family
till fully fledged they leave

seasons pass, yet remain
waiting for the chance again
to see them reunited
so that i may hear joy

Author The Golden TearsCategories bird, Colour, home, Poem, Poetry, verse, writingPosted on October 4, 2015October 18, 2017Leave a comment

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