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Inspirational Poems

Please, send your poem or short story to  blogsnat@gmail.com  (Literary Contest) Today, we would like to share two poems.  “Bunches of Fruit” by Eliza Segiet (Poland)- translated by Artur Komoter (Nature 2018)   My dream island is soaked with the smell of oleander, jasmine, and in the gap between the cliffs illuminated by the extent of azure. Mine is shapeless, bordered by sadness and desire. The sea gave up everything it had previously received. How much of the world is here! A symphony of elements. And where are the bunches of fruit? I know. They grow on trays bedewed with memories of the tropics, they look for shade and tempt with the effusion of colors.   Joan Beebe (USA) - “A peaceful walk” (Nature 2018) A renewal of spirit seems to take place While following a path along a meandering brook. Walking through a forest of beauty and serenity One’s mind is filled with the sights and soft sounds Of nature’s peaceful surroundings. Time stands still and you are enveloped Within the outst...

Inspiring Photos and poems

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Send your poem or short story to  blogsnat@gmail.com  (Literary Contest) We also kindly invite you to read a poem from "Nature 2018-2019". Enjoy   THE NATURE (Brazil) by Luiz Pereira According to christians ethic, The earth was formless and empty, In the perpetual darkness, Without knowing daylight, But there was the separation, Bringing the earth a glare, Thus was born night and day. Composed of land and sea Nature was born, Next to the tire and the air, The conditions emerged, In the sky two luminaries, Who has the obligation to guide, When its night, when its day. Thus came Life, On the threshold of history, The trained man, Has strength and memory, He was entrusted to And all subjected him, Both fauna and flora. The nature is fruitful Is source of contemplation In it lies the righteousness, And also the atonement, For some it becomes primícias, For others, the loss. Study object, From generation to generation, But in was in ancient Greece, Your best regards, Anxious men, ...