Nature 7

Sweet leaves so crisp do fall from trees up high,
To greet the gentle change in time with peace,
These red and golden dreams so fresh breeze by,
And then they help my worry to decrease.

Sweet stars a glowing in the sky so dark,
They shine and give an everlasting light,
Their winks to me give out a brilliant spark,
My frown does fade; I see their love so bright.

Sweet sunsets grace the heavens in a breath,
And sweep smooth paint across the sky so blue,
To make a fantasy so free from death,
The colors of delight perfect my view.

The beauty of nature each day is grand;
My heart does dance with warmth upon the land.

Renew

Renewed,
I hear the wind call my name,
A force of nature that can't be tamed.
The sky is lit by the burning of the sun,
The land speaks of stories long unsung.
But to those who listen she'll tell her tale,
Of an undying love that can never fail.
Since the beginning of time she's given all you need,
To help you stand tall and always succeed.
A slap in the face is all we have given back,
When it comes to destroying her we never seem to lack.
Every day cutting down more and more of her trees,
Then tossing the thought away in the afternoon breeze.
How can we do all of these horrible things,
Can’t we just enjoy the beauty life brings?
For if we continue down this destructive path,
We will surely begin to see God's great wrath.
If only people would open their eyes and see,
How truly wonderful this world can be.
The future of the world rests in our hands,
What are we to do with this breathtaking land?
Now is the time for us to start anew,
With the place to which my heart is renewed.

Out there

The flower snakes from the cold ground.
Something once beautiful:
Disguised by the unmerciful forces of nature.
Its petals red as blood-
Smeared across each vein.
Its leaves are frail and dying.
The night sky, a dark background,
Hiding the creatures that lurk,
Suspiciously within the trees.
Its image:
Scratched, as if human kind had tried to erase it from memory.
But the image still lives,
Still breathes,
Still thrives,
Chilling me and my thoughts.

Flowers 5

Mother Natures Way with Words Mother Nature spoke today. I sat and listened to what she had to say. Her words of wisdom were so strong. Made me realize I should do what’s right, never wrong. The Earths deep voice spoke aloud to me, Do not weep young child, leave that to me. For that little one, is the job of my weeping willow tree. The winds soft cry, rang in my ears, Your love and beauty will go on for years. Where you will go others will follow, Your thoughts are deep, never hollow. The birds’ sweet song, I needed to hear, Always go on, live without fear, For one day you'll get to know, The wisdom and wonder of the owl and crow. The gentle smell of the flowers gave me inspiration. Made me see I need to go full out, total dedication. I need to show others how I choose to be. And by doing so, I'll bring out the flower in me. The mysterious waters of the ocean, so deep. To believe is to feel, to hold is to keep. Little girl, one of many others. Pass on your wisdom to your sisters and brothers. The suns powerful ways, so fierce and strong, Brings everything together in Mother Nature’s beautiful song. Everyone and everything in this world plays its own part, May my laughter and brightness of many years, find its special path to your wounded heart. Always go forth; there is plenty to see, And if you need a light in your darkness, Well, just leave that to me.

Water

Make for the shore, let go of the anchor;
Now swim to the beach and explore with candor.
Here's your island you've dreamed about,
So enjoy yourself as you look around.
White sand beach, lucious palm trees,
Vegetation and fruit as far as the eye sees.
Ponds with fish, flowers galore,
Friendly animals and birds by the score,
Pitch your tent and settle in,
You're here for awhile in your dream vacation!

Tree 4

Beyond the woods, on White-tail Ridge,
A mighty giant stands;
Within a grove of popular trees,
It towers above the land.

The branches of this cottonwood,
Are as thick around as me;
Many times, I've sat against,
The trunk, of this awesome tree.

Close to sixty feet tall, this mighty tree stands,
As it rises above those below;
Five feet above the ground, it's trunk,
Measures twenty feet 'round, or so.

At least two hundred years, this giant has stood,
Forty-six of those years, with me;
I gave it a name, the first time we met,
To me, it's called, The Hawk Tree.

Two red-tailed hawks, once had a nest,
Way up in this Giant's crown;
Many times, I watched as they soared,
Above their nesting ground.

The nest was huge, of heavy sticks,
It had to be six feet wide;
Whenever I approached the tree,
With a scream, the hawks would fly.

There were two young hawks, in the nest that year,
All summer, I watched them grow;
By summer’s end, they too, soared aloft,
I hated to see them go.

There was a bad storm, one night, in the fall,
It blew the nest to the ground;
Never again, have hawks built their nest,
In this Giant's lofty crown.

Cony lsland

A Sunset in Heaven
How absolutely astonishing, It must be, to see a sunset in heaven. The creamy clouds reflecting off the, Blinding sun. On some the sky is probably painted, A bloody pomegranate scarlet,
While other days are candy colored orange. Each sunset is a little different though. Some have a little more violet, Or less orange,
Making them have a strong golden hue. And there are some that fade quickly, As if the sky is one large ember.
Those are probably lovely. But then there are those that just, Try to keep daylight going.
The ones that a person might wish, Never fade.
They are probably far too beautiful for anyone,
To describe. Once the sky turns to blue and black, It is all over. Sun rises, Do not seem as if they would, Be as phenomenal as a set. It would be the type of happening, That even the wildest of individuals, Pay attention to. Luckily in heaven, The sunsets are only forever.

Coney Island

The wind blows softly against my face,
The shade cast by the tree cools my heart.
The ocean waves relax the tension within,
That would otherwise tear me apart.

Alone on a calm hill for hours I lie,
Waiting only for the golden sun to set,
Prepared to see a moment of true beauty,
One that which I could never forget.

The warm glow of the sun begins to fade,
The ambient noise of the beautiful birds dies down,
The air around me cools ever so much,
But not even to that do I ever frown.

There it hits; my big moment of peace,
I move not a muscle; not even a bit.
I breathe deeply gazing at it's beauty,
Until the skies have become truly starlit.

The moon shines now; the warm glow is gone.
The owls have taken over the birds place.
I still move not, as I continue to breathe the air.
And I continue to feel the soft breeze on my face...

Relax

The waves crashing powerfully against the soft wet sand,
Creating a line of white foam, separating the gulf from the beach.
The seashells cover the miniature sand castles,
And another ocean breeze blows through my hair.
The sunset on the horizon is like a painting with all the colors of the rainbow.
The ocean water kisses my feet as I sit and watch the beautiful scenery.
I can hear seagulls making their little noises as they fight over food.
The shoreline stretches far and wide, farther than the eye can see.
I can taste the salty ocean air, and it calms my body and soul,
Letting me relax in this heavenly paradise.

Washington Square

What do you see when you picture flowers and rose pedals?
Romantic scenery and passionate lifestyles.
Visualize clear waters and ravishing water falls.
Appreciate your surrounding when nature calls.
It might seem peculiar, different and strange.
It takes happiness to appreciate a certain change.
What is beautiful and stunning doesn't have to make sense or have a purpose.
Deviating from you is not the answer, look beyond that;
Appreciate you inner child and cherish.

Prospect park 6

SUMMER SNOW
Sprinkles of dust glide upon sunbeams,
Little spiders adrift in the gentle breeze.
Blow flower pieces scatter in the sky,
Upwards swiftly on wings of a butterfly.
Cheeks rosy and warm, their eyes so bright,
Only the pure can see this sight.
To let your heart look through your eyes
A simple sunbeam becomes a surprise.
One may see the simplest light,
With love and serenity another delight.
Intertwined, meshing a beautiful flow
For all above becomes Summer Snow.
Never to melt, but whisper away
Returning upon tomorrow's sunray.

Prospect park 5

I am the energy of life.
My radiant rays look right down on all the regal planets.
I have seen every creature to ever roam the earth.
I am the grandfather of the universe.
My bright rays shine like a new snowfall on an early winter morning.
The innumerable rays of light can never compare to,
All the memories I have.
I give warmth to everyone and everything,
As I extend my arms of heat.
The heat I give makes rocks crackle and hiss.
My rays are a good night kiss,
That I give to my brother, the moon.
The clouds are my worst enemy.
I will never stop giving,
For I am the energy of life.

Prospect park 4

As the season change from hot to cold
And I watch the leaves change their clothes
From green, to brown, from red to gold
They never seem to change their souls.
They remain humble even as they grow old,
They also hold on------
To their spirits as they dance in the wind,
Even though its man's cruelty in which they must contend.
And they cannot pretend to be uncaring,
And during their fruit bearing-------season,
They provide shade to people, but for no other reason,
Then they are rooted to the Earth,
And they are grown and know at their birth,
That they must put people first.
These trees are humble,
Meek,
Sleek,
And I stare in disbelief as they smile and swagger in the wind.
They stand firm even as their leaves begin, to fall aimlessly,
Unto the concrete.
Their strong enough to withstand the rain,
The snow,
And the sleet,
But of course this is what the trees mean to me.
Their never out for the fame,
Nor the glory,
But in their trunks and branches you can tell their story.
If nature and man has been nice,
Or cruel,
And whether they're going to die soon,
And the trees are animated like Christmas tunes.
Trees hold and bind together like a suture,
Like man has never seen or done before,
For this is the personality of nature.

Prospect park 3

the lake was so beautiful. And peaceful with out any interruptions .

Prospect park 2

It was a sunday morning the sun finally came out.
I Left my house at 4:00 to get an early run around the
park i had fun.

Riding home

This day was beautiful. I didnt really want it to end.
i began riding from my house to prospect park, it was so fun. My friends
me up with me on ocean ave then we rode around.

Prospect park 1

I was heading home until i had hit this but stop. I was mad because it was never there be for.

Full MOOn NaTurEs WoRk

Nature is

True...

Or lie...?

Nature is

Lie...

Or true...!

Nature is

Beauty...

or ugly...?


Nature is

ugly...

or beauty...!

Nature is

what...! ! ! !

What is

Nature...? ?

All above nature...

with out un nature...!

Owning Property

Sometimes I ask my mom. How does it feels owning your own house well houses. She turns and tell me it wasnt easy at firt, but in the outcome its wonderful. I told her im so proud of her. Because my mom is a hard worker. Owning a property from my point of view looks like relief. you dont have to worry about when rents due, or this and that. But overall soon i would be a owner, and that feeling i hope when happen to me. Owning property...........

Poetry is nature
dancing with mind

a verse would
sprint out like the
most colourful bird
from a bush
completely unexpected
throwing a feast to our eyes

we cannot but oblige
with another verse
getting deep into us
for a scintillating verse
to complete the challenge
thrown by nature

like a flower, the poem blooms

out of our faintest expectation
nature might throw another verse
to lead us through its evolution game

blossoming of the mind

this goes on and on
until nature derives the stamp
of a mind that is working towards
its plan

a poem is nature flowering in words

Train

God knows where this train is going. But even though some of us dont know where its going. We know that it isnt causing global warming. Its not making this world a disaster. Thank god for the train...

Destination No where

I took this picture when we were on our way to the Lincoln center. The outcome of that trip was that of me learning a new type of classical sound. It was ok. I mean im not immune to it as yet, but im learning. It was cool!

Materialistic

Many people look at clothes and jewelery and so on as a way out of a problem. For example me, when i go through a situation i go shopping to calm my self down. its not good at all. And im paying for it right now. Life is to short to allow anything to enter your life and ruin it. And for a fact clothes and all that materialistic stuff don't run your life. You run your life and learn to live it. Materialistic.....................

Heading Home

I was on the B train heading home by myself. It isnt nothing to me, because i love riding alone without hearing anybody talking in my ear. Its peacful and quiet on this train home. Wonderful place to do some hard thinking, and work. I love the train. Its a good way of transport, and it limits the use of automotive vehicles in and out of the city. Heading home..........

With My BRother

He didn't want to show his face he wanted to be incognito, as you say it. We were in SoHo, shopping as usual. He loves his levies, and his sneakers. Look at him, acting as if he is a grown man, not. But he is a cool person who i respect. i love my brother. With my brother..........

A night on the Town

Every Saturday night i find my self at this same spot. Just observing the scenery. Its so beautiful at night time because you see everything in a different prospective. Theres a diversity from night and day as you can see in the picture. I would walk along here, and there would be so much people. I love the night life. Its so on the fast track because everybody knows where they are going. I guess thats just New York City for you. A night on the Town..............

Another Technology era

And again here i go with the technology. As you can see i am very interested into computers, phone, ipods and so on. I try no to go over bored with the gadgets i have, but it seems i cant help my self. When something new comes out i have to get it. i love using technology, because basically you learn alot. Another Technology era

Help Me

Its wy too beautiful for us human beings to do such a thing. A thing that could turn this scene in this picture into an ugly one. We litter, we drive cars that pollute the air, we do alot that contribute to global warming. Its hurting the earth. The earth is crying out, it needs to be treated with care for our loved ones, and the little ones for in the future. If we continue trust me this picture wouldn't be so pretty if im here long enough to show the after affects. Help Me......

Your Relationship with nature

Your Relationship With Nature

Your relationship with Nature speaks volumes about you Do you only see Nature as a means to financial gain or are you one of those who Love Nature for her beauty and love her wildlife and her trees And her rivers, lakes and mountains and her fields and flowers and bees? Your relationship with Nature tells of the sort of person that you are Do you see Nature's protectors as those who have gone too far In their dispute with the developer in their fight for every tree If this be so you support the environmental vandals or so 'twould seem to me? Your relationship with Nature about you more can say Than all of your friends and enemies can or so 'twould seem that way For your apathy to Nature tells of your inner strife And your attitude to Nature is your attitude to life. Your relationship with Nature says far more about you Than anyone else of you can say as their words may not be true For if you love Mother Nature and with her live in harmony Then you are working for the good of all of humanity.

In the heat of Nature (again)

Nature is Great
Nature is Bread
Nature is threat
Still, I thinks it's Great


Nature is pain
Nature is something gain
Nature is rain still, i think its pain


Nature is everythiong for us
it may be almost lost
its always moving around us


Now its crying one day it may be flying
so save the Nature you have to be its prayer

Blue Nature

I sat down and watched the sky. It was blue, and it stand for a clean and better world. Look at it, if we continue to do what we are doing to this world it woouldnt be as beautiful. I love this picture i dont know why. Blue Nature....

Up there

Nature brings a colourful beauty to one’s heart, It flies in our hearts like colourful butterfly, It strengthens the hearts with huge wings to fly, A beautiful creature lives in the heart of nature. A life is not enough to enjoy the whole nature, Each and every part of the Universe comes under nature, The nature is part of existence of human life, Without the nature, there will be no future. The nature survives the lives with pleasure, The beautiful nature is a creator of great desire, The fine nature lives with us and lives in us, It brings many dreams and memories to us. Oh God! We are thankful for gifting us a pleasant nature, It is one’s responsibility to save the beauty of nature, A true living in the heart of nature helps an achiever, To achieve the long life period of his splendid desire.

The Unknown

It is amazing to see somebody of such creativity, create such a beautiful work of art. I mean it has details, meaning and a passion combined to make it feel and look realistic. But the sad part to this art work is that the artist is unknown. Nobody has never heard nor seen this fantastic artist at work. Its sad in a way because not being able to see the person of this type of talent, and congradulate him on the peice is not good. hopefully i would see him and get to understand the reason in which why he choose to do this. The unknown...................

The Sullen life

So quiet indeed, I found my self walking along the strip of a neighborhood where it was so un-normal. I live in brooklyn where theres no type of peace, its either you deal with such noise or you leave. Theres really no option, but hey my family and I deal with it. Overall what im tryin to incorporate into what im saying is that this neighborhood seems very interesting, but boring at the same time. The sullen Life..........

Creative Human

I was talking to my friend while we were walking in SoHo, and I came across this very interesting work of art. It is recycled cardboard boxes used to make 3D figures such as these which are in place in this photo. I didn't get to meet the man who did such interesting work, but I would love to and learn how to actually do something like this. Creative Human........

Rush Hour

This particular area is known for a lot of traffic and rushing. People coming home from work, gym, and many other places where they spend their time. It is interesting to me, because it happens on a schedule. Everyday around the time I took this picture which is right after school (3:50) everybody is rushing. Amusing some might say, but to me its captivating. I love the rush because everybody knows where they are going and how they are getting there. Rush Hour……

Abandoned

My friends and I walk here everyday, but never took the time to actually look at this forsaken spot in the middle of soho, you can somewhat say. Finally I decided I should take this picture because it has been there unused since I entered UNITY HIGH SCHOOL FOR URBAN TECHNOLOGY. That means this neglected spot has memories which rely in it, that I would believe nobody really took the time to notice. Abandoned.........

My Dear Mother

I would ask my Mom, "whats the reason for all of this" and she would tell me "boi mind yuh damn business". And I would but I would still as my self "does she need to smell that good". I just find it funny because I'll still ask her the same question and she would bark at me, but I guess thats a female for you. I'm not depicting all women all like this but I know for sure my mom is. My Dear Mother...........

Walking in SoHo

After school I find my self always wondering around this highly enriched area. Many faces, many cultures, many of everything. But nothing is ever cheap, nor free. Its America what you expect. But just walking around here make me feel wonderful, because walking you don't have to pay and its just beautiful. The people are friendly and kind. I love this place. Walking in SoHo....

Lost Of Words

This picture was taken on the Williamsburg bridge. It was me and my friends walk home, and as I looked up I was in amazement. My face looked like a little kid who just go a new pair of sneakers for the first time. Its amazing how every single last piece of this bridge is finely detailed. Building this must have taken a long time, but I guess that amount of time creates something as beautiful as this I loved it. I'm going to walk here again trust me. Lost of words.....

Man Hands

I walk here everyday from school. Never looking up to actually look at the structure of what Man Hands could accomplish. This one specific building makes me wonder, how do they do it. Looking at something that probably took a good while to develop "How do they actually do it". I know for sure it isn't done by one day of planning. This isn't a field i would love to study, but i would surly love to see how it is done. Man hands........

Up There

This picture was taken on the roof top of my mothers House in Brooklyn, N.Y. My sister and i were on top there playing, until when I decided to lay down. And I was looking up and I noticed how the day looked, how Beautiful the sky was. The clouds made me think that life is something precious. It shows me new beginning, and life long enjoyment. Stress shouldn't over-take you, live life. It might be hard sometimes to comprehend certain things, but let them to settle trust me you would get on the right path. Up There.....

Going To My Destination

It seems as if Its right there, but the more you walk the longer it seems to get. Thats just the mind being its usual self. Fooling the human mind to believe what is not right, or show them something totally different which makes them look into something totally diverse. Confusing correct, I know. This picture was on a cold and some what warm day in the morning, I was with my mother jogging. I just had to take this photo, while I was "Going to my Destination"

I Wonder As I Look

I got the inspiration for this picture from my good friend Andrew Gayle. But the reasons are totally different. I was looking in my fathers side view mirror, and I notice this "Objects in mirror are closer than they appear". I asked the question what if the manufacturers didn't put such a thing there, would the consumers really pay attention to how close they are driving to somebody else's car. I wonder as I look.....

Alone As I Sit

As I sit here in the three train I ask my self "Am I suppose to be by myself". I find my self always thinking about things in which doesn't make any sense, but the answers are so out there at times. You can ask many questions, but the answer or the outcome always come in different ways, but are still telling you the same thing. I don't mean to confuse you who so ever is reading my post, but thats how I feel at times. I hope you understand. Alone as I sit.....

Mi Casa

This picture was taken in New Jersey. A house in which was bought on standards and for a reason. One of my Dads houses. I didn't grown up there, but its a house of many memories. I love this house just because on the ground in which it sits. The physical structure of its face, and the color so bold. Mi casa....

"New York City"

I find this photo to be reveling . I say this because in New York City all you see is garbage everywhere. And no one seems to actually care. It is a disaster because New York is known for its clean atmosphere "so they say". But the actual fact is New York is a main contributor to Global Warming "weird" isn't it. It was me and a couple of friends of mine walking towards the Williamsburg Bridge, and i saw the filth. I was disgusted, because New York portrayed to so many as clean and tidy. But to the actual New Yorks it is becoming very dirty, and some on should take a stand. "New York City"!

Stroll On The Town

I was leaving school on my way to the A Train station to be precise. And for some reason i notice this road. It captured my attention, because I always see many different race of people walking here. Strolling on their way to their destinations, without a care in the world. I find it fascinating because no one really actually takes the time to look at this road. As I Stroll by......

Shining light of Faith

As i am walking home I saw this certain image in front of me. It made me sit and actually think. I thought about how life could at times be very hard. It could get so difficult to the point where you want to commit suicide. Even though anything, or nobody should push you that far. But this light stared at me and I stared back, realizing there is faith. Everybody always get a second chance, and every individual could prevent certain situations. Thats what life is all about, solving everyday problems. It seems as if life has no meaning at times, but it does you have to make that choice. Trust me make the right one, which is keeping your head on tight and look forward to striving for the best. Its amazing how just looking at one little picture could make you imagine, and really think about how some complications really aren't all that life threaten only if you allow it to occur.
Me my self have been on the edge and really have gotten hurt. That is a subject I wouldn't like to bring up. But anyways this picture brought up some certain conflicts in my life that i have been through, and gotten out my self.

A PicTure oF NaTuRaL BeAUtIII (MY African Queen)

A four letter word
Combined with I and You
Just to tell someone
That powerful word
To someone else
And to them, it could only mean so much
Like a child and a mother.

Love combined with I and You
Is not just to tell someone
But would also describe something else
An emotion that would fall between happy and calm
But you would never know which
Until you take the time.

Love brings joy to everyone that thinks about it
But would then, just then
Would the not have any worries
Because they thought about love
That three word emotion
As to what I refer to it as
That emotion you share and say,
I love you