It’s grandeur how trees culture mushrooms, Gathering all little termites to themselves And providing their needs of shelter and food Their branches are playground for
Tag: nature
Reflecting on the Sunset
There’s that feeling of nostalgia when the sun drift away from the hamlets, sinking, sailing through the clouds like a golden phantom, spherical like a
Sunset captured by Robin Bliss
Beautiful hues adorn the skies when Robin captured these images.
Haiku: Evening tide
Fast falls the evening tide, Kids play on tree branches Squirrels watch from holes
Nature’s simplicity
Grey skies, morning wakes to roosters, Gold spreads across the cloudy horizon Morning was just Nature’s simple character
Happiness
A saying goes that for every minute you are angry you lose sixty seconds of happiness. Also, there’s nothing like deep breaths after laughing that
Visit Africa: Masai Mara
Video from Guardian TV
Drums of Nature
These are drums, of joy and fulfilment, Listen, Heaven sings her melodious hit Her clap of thunder startles me, Yet the raindrops act as my
Life in African tropics
In the beginning, life in the tropical forests made more sense without man’s interest When man was afraid to bother the endless mass of green
Natures Image
Nature, glad tidings Joint tryst of flora and firmament Aging with time, the waters tide rise and fall Green is the color of the small
Natures Poem
Tasty sops Golden sunshine Pretty flowers Buzzing bees All rent the words in me They define your love I see
An African Lullaby
Come closer, come hear the song I must sing this night Come let us sit under the mango, let us enjoy the moon light, The
Draw the Sun
Draw the sun and paint your dreams Believe in the little you do, hope for the best Connect to your mind, live your dream!
The Butterfly
See Mother Natures art See her paintings, black and white Behold gift of the rising sun, The wind is a prize to be won So
Let us take a Walk
Now let us take a walk through the pine forest Through the shed which the forest provides Through the pathway where the leaves form a
The Tree leaves fall
Permit me a sec before reading this piece. I am pained to see the world destroy green life, I feel the grieve of these wonderful
A muse: The Thunder and her nephew
When the thunder storm descends The clouds rumble with a quake, For the Earth and her companions She cuts up a powerful link Letting her
Just by the Countryside
Just by the countryside… Where only fields of green stay And where the mud mix with the clay Live the blue Clouds that smiled always
Waiting for the Rain
We are baked in the sun While waiting for the rain, But now she remembered us The clouds has been moody and we knew she
Smiley
I like you to blow out laughing Turn around and see me make a face I like to see you smile The pains in my
The Wind
There was heavy wind, swooshing about Just behind the hut where the pots lay Now it surged. Paused, Sudden… Play The wooden doors creak restlessly
Color 2 for Uwakmfon Ebong and Makabongwe Luphelele
There are many colors, nice and cute Dull and tiring, fainting and mute Some fall by the bronze roadside More on the greens of the
Colors: the first part
Colors are very beautiful They tell a lot about all; And a little about this and that The ocean, the sun The mice that live
The Lover of my life
You’re the lover of my life my other half Since you came my way I have beautiful days I am so in love with you
Awake
I am awoken to the sound Of the lovely morning birds Twittering behind the green tree And the buzzing of the Bumblebee The sun rises
Musing: Cold Nights
Cold nights come sometimes It brings to me memories Which I thought I lost on the way Nevertheless, I see who I become From what
The Lifes’ Walk
Life is a walk, a journey Never feel sorry For your very existence Is ordained by Divine Providence The way thru the jungle is grassy
Folk: The Palm wine tapper
When the palm wine tapper Goes visiting his palm trees He is very, very happy And when he climbs a tree He leans on his
A son of the hamlet
I was born and bred in a big city But nought interests me More than a quiet life Which the serene hamlets give I was
Musing: Stare into my eyes
1. I love to stare into your eyes To let you know how special you are I heave a sigh of relieve Each time, tears
