[Soaring Feather]

Oh thank you for the fabulous DragonFly! I love them. I have saved everyone that you and Sam have posted.

They are so fragile and beautiful.

[radu]

You're welcome. It's fun looking for new pretties to grace the Dragon Flies' Lair.

SAM and I will fill up your storage before it's over with. *giggle*

[Trikebuilder]

Here's one for all who know the;

Music of the City

A city has a beat, that gets into the feet,
move’n everyone on, to its music from dusk to dawn.
Listen to the tune, and get the pulse soon,
dance’n to the City, feel its life hot and gritty.

The bass beat is the sounds, of the trucks all around,
bringing in the stuff, sold good times or rough.
Entwining beats set the pace, giving life to this race,
solid throb of life, amid the clatter of daily strife.

The melodic flow, is the cars and crowds you know,
a million patterns all in tune, captivate you soon.
Carrying you along with the flow, adding steps as it goes,
making the dance, a living thing far from happenstance.

The lead is you, you know, the slapping of your feet as you go,
sets you rocking to the City’s beat, played by your willing feet.
Makes the song come alive, moving to the urban jive,
doing the boulevard boogie, as alive as you can be.