Category Archives: Green Poetry

Rage

Posted on August 4, 2018 by a foolhardy florilegium

When rage builds up inside of me  and fights my spirit to be free. When they tear open Gaia’s heart, that’s when the rendings really start. I share this world with Cappo scum who’s brains are dead and hearts are … Continue reading →

Posted in Green Poetry, Life, Spirit | Leave a comment

The Bohemoth

Posted on June 28, 2018 by a foolhardy florilegium

I fear the behemoth becomes too strong and Earth is a place we now don’t belong. As humanity thunders over us all, life as we know it is doomed to fall. What will we be a decade from now? Will … Continue reading →

Posted in Green Poetry, Life, nature | Leave a comment

Unity

Posted on June 23, 2018 by a foolhardy florilegium

In a world so overwhelming, it’s hard to stand up high, as we watch the world around us wither away and die. But standing fast’s the only way we can effect a change as the destroyers walk unhindered; we give … Continue reading →

Posted in Green Poetry, Life, nature, Spirit | Leave a comment

Care

Posted on June 23, 2018 by a foolhardy florilegium

In a world where nothing matters, what happens if you care; if you see the devastation; see the life of it stripped bare. What happens to the Spirit in a land where nothings left; in a land devoid of Gaia … Continue reading →

Posted in Green Poetry, Life, nature, Spirit | Leave a comment

Tree Hugging Time

Posted on June 15, 2018 by a foolhardy florilegium

Some days, I find, it all goes wrong; a screeching sound in my life song. The morning starts with stress and pain; I feel like there is nought to gain. The day flows on with nothing right; my inner mind … Continue reading →

Posted in Green Poetry, Life, Mental Health, nature, Spirit | Leave a comment

Where have all the people gone?

Posted on June 14, 2018 by a foolhardy florilegium

Where has the Spirit gone to, that crashing social wave that put the world out on the streets – the planet we could save? Bodies were placed on the line, governments did fall. Environmental and social justice change, liberty for … Continue reading →

Posted in Green Poetry, nature, Spirit | Leave a comment

Bathing in Nature

Posted on April 21, 2018 by a foolhardy florilegium

I bathe in Nature her soft warmth caresses me healing my worn soul.

Posted in Green Poetry, Haiku, Life, Spirit | Leave a comment

My Yoke

Posted on April 5, 2018 by a foolhardy florilegium

The weight of the world upon my shoulder is a burden makes me feel much older. But the feel of Gaia at my side makes my Spirit swell with pride. I choose to stand beside the trees; not brought by … Continue reading →

Posted in Green Poetry, Spirit | Leave a comment

More Than Just A Bunch Of Trees

Posted on March 27, 2018 by a foolhardy florilegium

It’s more than just a bunch of trees; the feelings this old forest frees. Gaia’s lived here since the dawn of time; destroying it would be a crime. There’s Spirits here; root, trunk and leaf that bring our puny Souls … Continue reading →

Posted in Green Poetry, nature, Spirit | Leave a comment

What Do I Feel?

Posted on March 27, 2018 by a foolhardy florilegium

What do I feel in the forest, when Spirits are wild and free? What do I feel in the forest, when Gaia does comfort me? What do I feel in the forest, when the spirits hold me near? What do … Continue reading →

Posted in Green Poetry, Mental Health, nature, Spirit | Leave a comment

Drifting Sand

Posted on March 1, 2018 by a foolhardy florilegium

Tripping blindly across the land with lives all built on drifting sand. We lived in mansions made of stick; we walked where Gaia’s love was thick. On that long path we saw so much; on heart and soul and healing … Continue reading →

Posted in Green Poetry, Life, nature | Leave a comment

Peace

Posted on December 3, 2017 by a foolhardy florilegium

Making peace with Gaia and putting out the fire, kindled from desire; society’s deepest mire.

Posted in Green Poetry, nature, Spirit | Leave a comment

Reinventing Rituals

Posted on December 3, 2017 by a foolhardy florilegium

Reinventing ritual; the centre of all being. Understanding what is real; the core of really seeing. These are all things I wonder as I gaze upon a tree. What really is the meaning of simply being me?

Posted in Green Poetry, Mental Health, nature, Spirit | Leave a comment

Gaia’s Art

Posted on November 12, 2017 by a foolhardy florilegium

War and pain and death and sorrow; how can there ever be tomorrow? I look sometimes and wonder why I even get out of bed and try. But then a seed of beauty grows and cushions me from life’s hard … Continue reading →

Posted in Green Poetry, nature | Leave a comment

To the man on the train

Posted on November 8, 2017 by a foolhardy florilegium

A planet full of Zombies who don’t even know to care. They preside over a planet’s death like it isn’t even there. “The planet isn’t hotter because I feel cold today.” Ostrich heads deep in the sand; can’t see the … Continue reading →

Posted in Green Poetry, nature | Leave a comment