One cold night I gazed at stars pointed a finger directly at Mars and dreamed one day my name would be out in space just he and me
'Twas a dream one frigid night with Mars in the heavens shining bright there in the wind, icy cold a whisper heard long fore told together out there we would be just The Dragon Fly and Me.
Together we stand our ground out there hand in hand near the rim daylight-dark looking in and twilight low and dim gossamer velvet he and I Just we two My Dragon Fly and I
Serendipitous song sung far and wide hither and yon through the country side wide from the heavens ringing high loud and clear I see A pair of Dragon Flies so dear.
bentfeather a/k/a LMH 01/22/04 Copyright (c) 2004 All Rights Reserved
Touch Mars if you wish...
111 posted on 09/02/2005 2:22:59 PM PDT by Soaring Feather
(Two Years of Poetry.......)
