~The Dragon Flies' Lair~Thread XVI~

November 6, 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 me...

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©

[laurenmarlowe]

LOL! You get a big wOOhOO Ms. Feather!

[Soaring Feather]

I usually post a new thread at 1,000 posts, but I think we will wait until after the holidays.

Turn over a new leave as it were.

[laurenmarlowe]

Thank you Ms. Feather, I look forward to all the

beautiful poetry, music, and fun in the Lair!

[Soaring Feather]

Oh, so beautiful. Thank You.

[Soaring Feather]

[Soaring Feather]

Good morning everyone.

[laurenmarlowe]

Good morning Ms. Feather.

[Soaring Feather]

Good morning, ms. marlowe. Looks like rain today. Do you still have snow this morning?

[laurenmarlowe]

There is still icy snow on the ground and 18 degrees, but we have bright blue skies and bright sunshine.

I hope you have a wonderful day. Do you get to stay in today?

[Soaring Feather]

I don't think I'll be going out, but one never knows. If I have to it would be only for a short time. We are getting heavy winds now with a spattering of rain. No snow on the ground.

[laurenmarlowe]

Andre Previn

[SAMWolf]

Good Morning Everybody.

You Know The Drill
Click the pics

Coffee & Donuts

[Soaring Feather]

Most beautiful music, ms.marlowe. We thank you.

[SAMWolf]

The Song of the Bluebird



A breast of rusty red,
A back of sky blue,
A song of peacefulness.
A bluebird flys over a
golden field to it's home
at the edge of the field.
It stops to rest on a nearby tree and shows
off it's chest proudly.
It twitters a song of
relaxation, and peace.
Of happiness and freedom.
Of healthiness and all the
Pleasures of life.
The bluebird hops to the
top of the tree and
watches the sun set over
the horizon.
Soon the crickets are
chirping as the moon shines
in the darkness.
The bluebird puffs up
it's chest and preens
itself. Then it tucks
it's head under
it's wing and
falls asleep.

-- Megan Groves
Age 10

[Soaring Feather]

Good morning, Sam.

What a treasure you have given us this morning Sam!! Wonderful poem and most beautiful graphic. Thank You for all, Merry Christmas.

[SAMWolf]

Morning Feather.

Almost time to start my Christmas shopping.

[Soaring Feather]

LOL
Here's a wreath for your door!

[Darksheare]

I see that old look in your eyes
Oh don't ask me to go
I'd take the hurt from you
In any way I could
Dear you know this
You're walking away
Silence as the day fades away
Discussion's pointless.
Banished now from your presence
Where I'd wanted to stay
An emptiness beside
As I stand by your grave
And fading dreams bring tears
And blur into my memory
All my memories tonight
But a whisp of fragile time
Just let me stay,
with my memories
Tonight

[LunaRed]

To Our Troops: May God bless each and every one of you this season. May He keep you safe. LunaRed

[Soaring Feather]

Thank You LunaRed for the greeting for our Troops. We pray for their safety daily.