Showing posts with label nature poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label nature poetry. Show all posts

Nuance Morning

cool your morning bring peace
accompanied by hot tea, looking at the mountain semeru
Thick fog still blanketed expanse of foliage
signifies the beauty of the universe
let me give you a greeting for this morning
hey look the canaries showered this morning with his whistling
frolic like a utter beautiful morning

clean, beautiful, so stunning panoramic morning
there no uproar here
I closed my eyes for a moment
while enjoying the feel of the morning
terbelai spoiled when I started to move my legs
forward and stretched out my hand

meaningless if nature did not give each other
meaningless if the morning without the sun welcome
harmonious and romantic
so they say

I closed this morning to enjoy the pleasure of droplets
end of warm tea in my grasp
nuances morning


By. Julius Sitanggang 

cool your morning bring peace accompanied by hot tea, looking at the mountain semeru Thick fog still blanketed expanse of foliage signifies the beauty of the universe
  
 atmosphere that morning had long felt is back, thank you universe, you still give your beauty this morning and I feel very calm and peaceful.

want it to disappear from the busy life and move on to a world without bustle. where all live naturally and without the stress that hit.

Expression Of the Soul

above the sky there is sky
end of the world feels mortal
like a magnificent star studded sky
O my soul pour let this surge
natural charm that is so amazing
O my soul leave the body
give a touch of an invisible wind
eyes not stop staring
never stop nasal breathing
universe welcomed
waiting like a king his throne
black to fade
a sparkling white
see ..
I looked at so vast ocean
see ..
I stared at the sky so vast
I saw his body shaking grass excited
water movement like the sound of my body
shield rocks my soul
Where else would I go
Worlds apart greet
and enjoy the handiwork of the Almighty


By.Julius Sitanggang

above the sky there is sky end of the world feels mortal like a magnificent star studded sky

expression of the soul .. yes expression of the soul can vent all without having to have a limit. when the soul begins to feel something great and senseless then the soul will begin to express it in words.

 a natural phenomenon created by God who makes everything beautiful and make his creatures freely admire the beauty of Nature. create emotion in words is a melodious chant and no ideology except that of the owner of such words.

She And Old Guitar

silent night come
want to remove all desire without fatigue
I saw an old guitar in the corner of the wall standing
long untouched ..
I took and I play my favorite songs
memory recall images
not felt tears in my eyes
old guitar
brittle with age
but does not change the sound sonority
cup of coffee and a seat that has become a friend
add to the warmth of the night
running time
second by second singing tone
I play an old guitar continues
I hope all of chant
could hear
she and old guitar
a part of my life.


By.Julius Sitanggang 
silent night come want to remove all desire without fatigue I saw an old guitar in the corner of the wall standing long untouched ..


old guitar discussing old memories with him that I've always loved, this memory I will never forget for life. how not? he was the person who first makes my heart feel the love and the person who first made ​​me feel hate. but I am quite alone and this guitar that bears witness to the life and love.

maybe this time she was happy there, and I can only sang this song for a most beautiful thing in the beginning of my love

Night ..

night heard when the sun drowned himself
give peace to the soul of imagination
moon began to give light
I picked up the guitar and started my play
solemn tones adore month
This evening is the first night
where he went out of the circle of my life
why not
let this guitar to be a witness
fireflies took part
swaying grass, too
when I sang a song in the night
the wind began to feel
and soul begin to brood
how beautiful nature is
night ..
oh ..
night ..
show your beauty
before moon drown herself.

By.Julius Sitanggang



night heard when the sun drowned himself  give peace to the soul of imagination  moon began to give light  I picked up the guitar and started my play


I purposely made ​​this poem with inspiring evening and a glass of hot tea and also accompanied by a guitar. moon shining with light and I'm sitting on the front porch by playing songs of love romance, remember the past are filled with colorful. if the world could keep this as quiet as possible would be better for me personally.

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