~The Dragon Flies' Lair~XVII~

January 9, 2005 | 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©

[LunaRed]

Time.....A time has passed, A present here, A future in the coming. The tide is out the tide is in and still another coming.

[SAMWolf]

Good Morning Everybody.

You Know The Drill
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Coffee & Donuts

[SAMWolf]

Water Lily



My whole life is mine, but whoever says so
will deprive me, for it is infinite.
The ripple of water, the shade of the sky
are mine; it is still the same, my life.

No desire opens me: I am full,
I never close myself with refusal-
in the rythm of my daily soul
I do not desire-I am moved;

by being moved I exert my empire,
making the dreams of night real:
into my body at the bottom of the water I attract the beyonds of mirrors...

Rainer Maria Rilke

[Soaring Feather]

Good Sunday morning everyone.

[Soaring Feather]

Good morning, Sam.

Water Lily. This flower is of one of the most beautiful flowers. Very nice poem for the exquisite graphic, thank you.

[Soaring Feather]

Good morning Lunared.


Timely poem today. :-)

Thank You.

[Soaring Feather]

Forgiveness flutters in colors dear cote, be well.

[Soaring Feather]

~Phil Collins~Can't Stop Loving You~

[Soaring Feather]

~Dragonfly~

[Soaring Feather]

Bitter Paths

Bitter the paths of victories thorn...joy
smiling calls for the lost soul
of memories and memories are a gift of wisdom
Dawn is desire born, blazing to love her bones.

bentfeather
Copyright (c) Jan.30.2005
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[international american]

I should e mail your 2 poems to Iraq.

[Soaring Feather]

Please do. I would like that.

[international american]

Done!

[Soaring Feather]

Thank You.

Which two did you send, I imagine Bitter Paths, but the other one??

[international american]

"Time.....A time has passed, A present here, A future in the coming. The tide is out the tide is in and still another coming."

This one.

[Soaring Feather]

Oh that was written by LunaRed.



I'm sure LunaRed will be pleased to know her poem is in Iraq.

[Soaring Feather]

Oh, I keep meaning to ask you how did the concert go?

[SAMWolf]

Good Morning Everybody.

You Know The Drill
Click the pics

Coffee & Donuts

[SAMWolf]

Dog Haiku



I am your best friend,
Now, always, and especially
When you are eating.

Unknown

[Darksheare]

LOL!