Lush Green Grass Poem by John Ackerman

Lush Green Grass

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Lush Green Grass

the grass was thick in the light of the day hung around me like tight twain
green grass withers and the flowers fade among the living leaving a whisper
tuck deep inside nestled along side my pride you will find a tendency to hide
sunshine on the water makes me happy amidst the great mockery you will see
great visions of youth tucked away from the very fabric of my existence
hope springs a new upon a parting few in the field with ardent meadows explode
shallow peaks burdened from the heavy resistance of the day time to pray
the green grass has a sensible appeal to lighten the load of what is real
shaped dreams from your hair my dearest child chose the day the night is far spent
cloven asps of green scented dew on the falling first light of snow we bask in the way

nature's beckoning call asunder will try to take us under is it any wonder
it's embedded in all as if a science amidst the cause for violence to remain calm in solace
love has languished through an empty smile with angels of fervor amidst the after glow
vibrations of taunt reserve is etched in the very fabric of our existence shun its resistance
we made are beds now its time to lie in it driven in the myraid fabric of time's resolve
the poet knows searches long and hard for its discharge like never before
with faint crys beneath the beauty lies a longing of a surprise
the grass is no more in winters resolve amidst the snow blanketed well bellow the earths surface...

in Spring the mood turns to a fantasic dream where people often will sing
itts captured in the four seasons without any reason
Summer stands heightened amidst the melody of a sparkling array of blissful care
Fall we say good by with the light of its surprise
Each of us longs to capture those hidden memories of snap shot moments of the past
having so much fun with a hope that it would last noting no one gets by on any free pass
to capture a moment in thought of the call of nature is a melodic reality to venture
there is emmense treasure through solace that we all have come together

Lush Green Grass
Sunday, November 26, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty,love,poem
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 26 November 2017

In Spring the mood turns to a fantastic dream. In seasonal flow green grass attracts attention and stream whispers about love and beauty. An amazing and brilliant perceptional poem is presented.10

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