Snowdrop Poetry Novels & Stories

He sat feeling uncomfortable, he wondered what Sarah was up to. "Ryan, Incase I die, do not weep by my grave." "How...like what do you mean?" He looked at her perplexed. "Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there; I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glints on snow, I am the sun on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning’s hush I am the swift uplifting rush Of quiet birds in circled flight.

I asked looking at the floor. "Hum..." I heard him open his backpack and take a book from inside before turning a few pages. "This one." It showed. "Snowdrop... Galanthus nivalis." I looked at him when he said the difficult name. At least he had pictures. Obvious. If it was just the name I would be completely at a loss for what to look for. "Okay." I nodded and we kept walking.

A poem by Moxie, "Roses are red, viloets are blue....this stupid author has no update for you" A poem by Dante, "When it rains it pours, but hopefully not indoors...unless your author has dogs and dirt backyard...it makes keeping mud outside SUPER HARD"

“Hmmm… I don’t really… remember as it… was just song… by the bards… but it goes… like this… “Easy comes, easy go’s. A flower bed, a garden rose. Tress are dancing, wind is gushing. Birds are singing, snakes are grinning.” That is a weird poem, parang wala namang meaning. Napa-isip tuloy ako kung sino ang author at ano ang nasa-isip nya nang maisulat niya yun. “Alam mo ba kung sino ang sumulat non Droon?” “No.” Let’s forget that for the mean time, dapat ko munang unahin kung ano ang ibig sabihin nito o kung ano ang connection nito upang mabuksan ang black box.

When it comes down to thinking about Love, people get confused. I am taking the dance shoes you bought once from me. I am taking a few more things with me which will remain with me forever. In return I have nothing to give you except some painful memories from my end. But I grew a small bunch of Daffodils down there at the side of the lawn these days. Take care of them as they were my favourite. You know Daffodil means rebirth or hope. They struggle through the winter to come in Spring in order to decorate our nature with its colour of happiness.

It was my handsome stranger, the one who had saved me last night and made my father's punishment a little easier than it would have been should the guards have caught us. My grip presently tightened on the railing, my body shivering not only from the cold air that won over my spaghetti strapped, rose pink evening gown but also from the crash of emotions assailing me. "Antirrhinum. Otherwise known as 'Snapdragons'. They're called so because they resemble the face of a dragon that opens and closes its mouth when laterally squeezed." I was momentarily confused by what he was talking about, my mind too occupied with the anxiety attack coursing through my body. It was also the last thing I though

I know that they know something and I must know what it was. Sir Shiloh looks at Sir Aziel who seems frustrated at the situation. What is happening? Why can't they tell me where the hell is Calliope? I remember what Calliope told me when I handed her the hair tie with a daffodil design. ‘No matter what you asked of the daffodils, it will still wait until the spring to bloom. Daffodils that come before the swallow dares, and take the winds of march are a beauty.’

When she opened The Collected Poems of Lowoe, she saw he had already read nearly half of it. The page displayed "Bury Me in Snow." She wasn't sure if he had read this one before, so she began from there. "The water rises to my knees, submerges my abdomen… When water comes, I wait for you in the water; when fire comes, I wait for you in the fire…" She read one poem after another, her voice gentle and steady. Immersed in the words, she didn't notice when Chris's gaze shifted from the ceiling to her face, his eyes holding too many emotions to name.

Happy Tears started to swell into my eyes as she keeps talking. " 'snowdrops' is a symbol of home. Because whenever I'm with you, I feel like I'm home." " 'Yucca' is a symbol of purification and protection. Just like I promised you, that no one will hurt you as long as I'm here. I'm going to protect you as long as you let me." " 'Ranunculus' is a symbol of radiant charm and attractiveness, just like when we first met. Your charm and beauty captivate me that my heart didn't stand a chance."

“Let’s see it.” I turned the paper over, and revealed the poem scrawled in pencil on the back. Down the streets of woodland black I wander, earth to hearse In every tree I see a wave A looming tidal curse On the cusp of something greater Stood ankle-deep in floodwater Stagnant pools of brown and red The onslaught is coming; I dread For each dark night and each pearl day The mist does clear too soon The floodplain is drown’d again The water, torn from its ocean womb