~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]

Were is that sweet Lady with the bird on her hat? LunaRed

[My Melody]

LOL ;) I was just looking at that Exact Same picture and thinking the same thing.!

Oh how great minds work togeher ?

[Soaring Feather]

LOL


Good afternoon, Luna!! Well, I did some errand running this morning, and just now doing some FReeping.

How are you this day??

[My Melody]

we even spell the same ;-)

[LunaRed]

Arthur Quiler-Couch,ed. 1919 The Oxford Book of English Verse 1250-1900 King James 1 of Scotland 1394-1437...Spring Song of the Birds.....WorsChippe ye that loveris benethis this May, For of your bilsse the Kalendis are begonne, And sing with us, Away, Winter, away! Cum, Somer, Cum, the suete sesoun and sonnel. Awake for sschamel that have your hevynnls wonne, And amorusly lift up your hedis all, Thank Lufe that list you to his merci call!

[My Melody]

Sweet song

Heart song

Sing song

Be Song

SING *

melody

[Soaring Feather]

The Old English can be both a joy and a puzzle to read. LOL


The sun is shining here now so that is encouraging along with the blooming snow drops in the back yard.

[Soaring Feather]

O da Norskie has not seen dere Helga's new outfit. Goes good with the Bentley mobile! har har har

[My Melody]

enuff te drive Anyone craZy!


uff`da! ;)

look out for te horns!

toot toot!

[Soaring Feather]

Oh by golly, dere LunaRed, and dere Norskie gurl, dat is a funny one those two.


Dere Luna is in old England and dere Norskie, is singin' tweet tweet while, dere Helga who knows where dat woman goes.

[LunaRed]

PRECIOUS LITTLE THINGS..... Little things they mean so much, a card a kiss a tender touch. Little moments to me dear. A tear a sigh, wish you were here.

[Soaring Feather]

Precious poem written in gold
hold the heart like a bar of old
they in their precious song of love
remind us of the turtle dove

bentfeather

[My Melody]

well I hear music ~ I hear love ~



tweet*

[Soaring Feather]

Ah dere ya are!!

Just knocked it off quick like. :-)

[Soaring Feather]

~Reddy Fender~Before the Next Teardrop Falls~

[Soaring Feather]

oooops should be Freddy Fender, Sorry Freddy.

[LunaRed]

In The Chapel, bells were ringing, mixing with the children singing. Fresh cut flowers for the morn, White cut rose buds without thorn. In the tower birds were winging, harmonizing with the singing.

[LunaRed]

Lovely gems.....for early birds.!

[Soaring Feather]

In the towers tall and lofty
winds blow through columned space so softly
setting sun in lavender sky
a carpet of stars before my eyes

And in the hollows of the dell
bells are tolling oh so well
with saddened memory
sings the rill
as whispering pines moan
down from the hill
will you, will you, love me still,
in the age of old ended will?
Will my heart sing oh so free
or bound inside the very heart of me?

bentfeather
02/17/05

[LunaRed]

O' That is beautiful.