She again..

Nature is something like a magical figurine that has an infite glimpses of bliss....

 

Dark,dense ,green and thick

was the jungle I went across.

To forgo my fear and walk through it

where nature stood quiet and gross.

 

Branches bent and gibed at me

to hoover my thoughts I hid.

Heap of foliage then welcomed me

with one considerate push of wind.

 

They had all shapes hanging there

some where round and some had frills.

On the bed of grass had purple beads

and a swing of stem with leafy tendrils.

 

I lied down and gawked at azure,

found myself in a room of white.

With all green and red and blue and yellow

butterflies as a fortuitous delight.

 

The flux of water killed my doze

when I dipped my feet in its cold.

Ford that had a glazing skin

looked spry to get time a hold.

 

Fishes danced around my feet

and stones seemed round enough.

I got washed off from inside

and asked them so that I could doff.

 

She owns a divinity and an ultimate love

where we glean over her figments apart.

To forget and lose and feel the breath

and sweep her inside into my heart.

 

Reviews

[Arielle Ann]

Beauty in the lap of nature....so its bound to be beautiful...nature can be imagined anywhere...a forest,a dark night, a beach or maybe ones own self...we have nature surrounding us...here the visualization of nature in a spring,maybe within a dense forest with thick foliage,butterflies,birds...you have created a picture which is almost visible to the naked eye...lots of poems on nature...I love them...and similarly I adored this one too...great write...thanks for making us spend some time amidst nature :)

[Akshat♥]

Picture is perfect for the poem..
Nature is so refreshing..
sound of river,rain...feel so much soothing
Awesome poem..Keep writing:)