[Soaring Feather]

On the moor
they stood til dawn
listening for haunting yawn
of the King of Glenn Gaul Way
By day all was quiet
in the land of romp and riot
til the night did give away
to the Ghosts of Glenn Gaul Way

Near the bay in the fog
the little gnomes did stomp
the cloggers dance
under mandrake leaves
spread wide did the little
creatures hide

For in the night they did abide
in the gossamer side of the
lonely yum yum tree...
in the Glenn Gaul Way Bay.....

bentfeather ©
06/22/04

[Soaring Feather]

Good nite poets

May the sweet aroma of Lily of the Valley
fill your dreams
caress your face
tenderly lull you to sleep
in the safety of knowing love...

~ Dream a Little ~ Love a Lot ~

I remember the color your hair was...
the color of spiced rum
With memories of you
walking without me
in gentle oriental rain
Left me with dreams
of being lost in your embrace.
The peace in your eyes
shone through
I was lost, lost
in your eyes
..........lost
in your embrace...
Dreams of you at Indian Twilight...

bentfeather
Touch the Chariot of Fire

[SAMWolf]

Nice Feather. What's a yum-yum tree though?