~The Dragon Flies' Lair~Thread XIII~

June 13, 2004 | bentfeather and Poets of The Lair

[Soaring Feather]

My Dragon Fly and Me

If I could be a Dragon Fly
and wing my way through the sky
I would never be shy
just me and my Dragon Fly!

By moonlight we ride the wind
chase the comets tail for fun
by day we would hide from the sun
our fragile wings would come undone

On darkest nights we would use
fireflies as our guide
we would dip and we would glide
through the heavens open wide
and scatter diamonds in the night sky
my Dragon Fly and I...

And we would wing past our lovers
silent in the night...
to kiss their face in our flight
much to their surprise and delight
my Dragon Fly and me in sight...

Such a view do we share
away up here in the air
of breezes soft through our hair
my Dragon Fly and me a pair...

bentfeather©

[Soaring Feather]

Thank you Sam!! WOO HOO you got the #900 post!! :-)

[SAMWolf]

And I wasn't even trying ;-)

[Soaring Feather]

LoL Best way to get a Woo Hoo.

Love today's poem, great graphic of the eagle. Golden oldies for tunes -always liked Bo Diddley.

Thanks for Breakfast Sam. Hot coffee and donuts -just the thing to kick it up a notch.

[StarCMC]

I love it Ms. Feather!! We made a bunch of woodpeckers mad this year! Cedar siding and woodpeckers do not mix!!!

[StarCMC]

Cool music Mojo!! :o)

[StarCMC]

Beautiful poem Ms. Feather!

[Darksheare]

The idea ran through my head, vandalised my skull, and ran off laughing..

[Soaring Feather]

Strange skull! LOL

[Darksheare]

Yup!

[Soaring Feather]

Good morning everyone.

[SAMWolf]

Good Morning Everybody.

You Know The Drill
Click the pics

Coffee & Donuts

Johnmiserable failureKerry

[SAMWolf]

Fragmentary Blue



Why make so much of fragmentary blue
In here and there a bird, or butterfly,
Or flower, or wearing-stone, or open eye,
When heaven presents in sheets the solid hue?

Since earth is earth, perhaps, not heaven (as yet)--
Though some savants make earth include the sky;
And blue so far above us comes so high,
It only gives our wish for blue a whet.

Robert Frost

Johnmiserable failureKerry

[Soaring Feather]

Fragmentary Blue

Good morning, Sam.

Well, I must confess, Frost is a little abstract here, at least for me. ;-)

Listening to swing tunes this morning. Thanks Sam.

[SAMWolf]

Morning Feather.

Sorry I haven't been around much lately. I've been very busy with some personal matters that are taking up a lot of my time.

[Soaring Feather]

Hi Sam, it's okay getting kinda busy myself - Finn Club stuff. Meetings have started up again and I have a lot of design work to do for booklets, etc., as well as the Newsletter. Ugh.

[Darkchylde]

Forever trapped in shattered glass,
never to redeem the past,
or retrieve the pieces of my fractured mind.
I'll learn to forget what I left behind.

[Soaring Feather]

Happiness is not having what you want, but wanting what you have.
--Rabbi Hyman Judah Schachtel (1907-1990)

[Soaring Feather]

Hello dear, another lovely little poem.

[Darkchylde]

I find my poems are getting shorter. I'm
finding it rather frustrating & disturbing.

[Darksheare]

My muse has flown.
I said that I'd prefer her not to appear in the middle of the night, and she became irate with me.