When thinking about nature and Emily I found this poem where hope "has feathers".

This Spring...

Emily Dickinson a naturalistic poet...

“Hope” is the thing with feathers

“Hope” is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune without the words -
And never stops - at all -

And sweetest - in the Gale - is heard -
And sore must be the storm -
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm -

I’ve heard it in the chillest land -
And on the strangest Sea -
Yet - never - in Extremity,
It asked a crumb - of me.

Source:

https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/42889/hope-is-the-thing-with-feathers-314

Enjoy.

"Flower’s Perspectives", by Rui M.

In a long dale, a white dot.

Petals in a green sea…

Uncanny survivor: as if life, was corpsing,

when she is on stage of nature.

If:

The flower dyes alone, she´s a ruin.

Ruination of white after white.

If:

The flower is picked up and offered,

She´s heritage, of behaviors’ meanings.

If the flower is really, there, at the green dale,

Then possible is everything.

Enjoy.

Today we share a poem.

A SAND PIPER SHARES HIS BEACH, by DEBRA Manske (USA, 2021)

Suited in brown and white
he pokes the sand with pointed bill
for a breakfast of bugs.

He’s made tiny web-foot shapes 
in the sand, so many for such a small soul
and my footprints are as confounded as his.

Though, I took my breakfast elsewhere,
I suspect it was for his counsel
that I came.

Enjoy.

Dance life in its smallest essences
It is an infinite set of probabilities
Life pulsates in the smallest complexities
It is an ode to existence.

Endless waves wander in the sea
They are dense waters of life to dance
Look here, look over there.
So many beings to contemplate

Even in the face of so many diversities
The sea still
There are so many colors, it's a beautiful art.
There are so many ways, it's a challenge apart

The infinite and challenging blue sea
From crystalline tones to an immensity to be discovered
There are so many depths to enter
So many places to walk

Waters in motion
And they reveal suffering
The Attempt of Enchantment
In the midst of so much disenchantment

Pollution-free thought
Destructive activities
Lack of reflection
Infinite consequences of degradation

Enjoy.