To: WayzataJOHNN; HopeandGlory
a quiet garden
sharing moments together
under a dark moon
wj
velvet wings brush
a waiting face
with star dust
bf
Caresses of love
soft as memories so sweet
in the so soft glow
wj
softness of night
winged creatures in flight
starlight wonderland delight
bf
white faces
glowing in the dark
moonflowers
hope
jasmine sweet
on faerie's wings
dusting dragonflies
bf
Starlight sets the stage
as glittering guardians
wing or the garden
wj
heaven's labyrinth
Milky way lighted path
serendipitous flight
bf
To: WayzataJOHNN; All
To: bentfeather
Berg
Ice, far as the eye can see,
empty whiteness sculpted by wind,
ruled by the hand of bitter cold.
Here only starkness seems to be,
a terrible loneliness so sterile to find,
and seemingly ancient beyond old.
Floating upon a grey flat sea,
the ice moves to wind and tide,
a white juggernaut so brittle cold.
Silent, patient voyager in Fates lee,
adrift, alone, upon a trip it must abide,
only Coronus knows its age so old.
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