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~The Dragon Flies' Lair~Poetry Thread XXV~
The Seven Muses
| March 8, 2006
| bentfeather/Poets of the Lair
Posted on 03/07/2006 9:06:41 PM PST by 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© 2002
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TOPICS: Music/Entertainment; Poetry
KEYWORDS: beauty; classicpoetry; damsels; dragonflies; dragons; fun; glengaulway; glenngaulway; haiku; knights; ladies; laughter; limericks; lyricwriters; music; originalpoetry; poetry; poets; prose; wizards; wordsmiths
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To: laurenmarlowe
Ah you sweetie, ms. marlowe, thank you so much.
So very thoughtful of you. Lovely presentation. Lovely music.
To: HopeandGlory; WayzataJOHNN
on cat's paws the fog (5)
crept in to leaving dents on(7)
on floating night clouds(5)
bf
To: bentfeather
Thank you Ms. Feather!
I am working on another one for you, still getting the hang of these tables!
To: laurenmarlowe
Well done!! Keep up the good work.
Always safe your HTML then you can change the backgrounds and graphics and tunes.
I don't use Front Page don't have it.
To: WayzataJOHNN; All
To: MoJo2001
To: WayzataJOHNN; All
To: WayzataJOHNN; All
To: All
To: bentfeather; WayzataJOHNN; All
Paw prints in the snow (5)
Kittens braving the season (7)
Mama's keeping watch (5)
Hope
fluffy towels are comforting (7)
kitties paws are thawing out (7)
Hope
on cat's paws the fog (5)
crept in to leaving dents on(7)
on floating night clouds(5)
bf
Kittens creep silently on(7)
billowing powderpuff clouds (7)
Hope
950
posted on
03/25/2006 6:42:35 PM PST
by
HopeandGlory
(Hey, Liberals . . . PC died on 9/11 . . . GET USED TO IT!!!)
To: HopeandGlory
Paw prints in the snow (5)
Kittens braving the season (7)
Mama's keeping watch (5)
Hope
fluffy towels are comforting (7)
kitties paws are thawing out (7)
Hope
on cat's paws the fog (5)
crept in leaving dents on(7)
on floating night clouds(5)
bf
Kittens creep silently on(7)
billowing powderpuff clouds (7)
Hope
cotton kittens clamber (5)
clinging to airy puffy clouds (7)
crashing on goose feathers (5)
bf
To: All
Roads
Had I known where the roads would lead early in my years I would not have had the guts to face the many rivers of tears.
Foresight is not a gift, common sense is since I lacked a lot of both my heart is tattered and covered in scars.
I do not point the finger at others to blame or shame theres been far, too much of these pointless, endless, games that had to end before the toll of human wreakage grew to great.
Since the road was paved by me unsound decisions many times there are high spots along the way my children for which there is no rhyme.
The gems of life, of family ties, tethered by living in and out of strife grown strong in places, weak in some the map shown on the face. For each and everyone of us, the scars are there, right behind the eyes for there the soul is shown to all oh, it cannot hide.
Our lives a woven tapestry a ragged quilt sometimes patched and mended in the places that were not very strong coloured by the laughter, blended by the tears, colours muted in the valleys of the living years.
Brilliant reds expose the happiest of the times tone on tone expressed the blandness of bored and suffering years green patches of hope show through the hills and valleys around with little patches of daffodils poking their heads from the frozen ground.
Hope springs eternal its said I do believe it true for truth cannot be hid when a grandchild comes to you to spread their opened arms to give a hug or two, God bless the little ones who come into our lives to greet a grandmother
Hello Gram, how are you heres a hug for you the warmth their little bodies give a glow to the soul, a light.
By gosh, the roads I took were bumpy sometimes in forest dark no glimpse of light could I see the darkest of the dark was when the spirit went out of me. I fought the demons in the dark for the heart of me.
Somewhere there remained a small glow deep in my spirit soul deep a war was waged for my life the demons fought like hell, but at the tunnels end I saw a bright and shinning light I walked and crawled on hands and knees like a babe to a new life.
One step up two back start, stop, move on some steps came to be a structure to help the climb to help the focus zero in principals above personalities not a perfect remedy just acceptance is enough to smooth out the rocky roads traveled oer the years.
And a place to have some peace that had escaped me over some years. Some joy, some laughter, some pain, some mundane, but put it all together and bentfeather is its name.
bentfeather (c) 03.24.06
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To: bentfeather; WayzataJOHNN; All
Paw prints in the snow (5)
Kittens braving the season (7)
Mama's keeping watch (5)
Hope
fluffy towels are comforting (7)
kitties paws are thawing out (7)
Hope
on cat's paws the fog (5)
crept in leaving dents on(7)
on floating night clouds(5)
bf
Kittens creep silently on(7)
billowing powderpuff clouds (7)
Hope
cotton kittens clamber (5)
clinging to airy puffy clouds (7)
crashing on goose feathers (5)
bf
soft pillows of goose feathers (7)
warm beds for frosty kittens (7)
Hope
Good night Miss Feather, Johnn and Fellow Lairites . . . see you tomorrow.
How did we do Johnn? . . . ;-)
953
posted on
03/25/2006 7:19:02 PM PST
by
HopeandGlory
(Hey, Liberals . . . PC died on 9/11 . . . GET USED TO IT!!!)
To: HopeandGlory
Thanks for the writing parley. Rest well Hope.
To: bentfeather
Paw prints in the snow (5) Hope
Kittens braving the season (7)
Mama's keeping watch (5)
Subtle soft and silken smooth (7) Wj
Passing with silence so sweet (7)
on cat's paws the fog (5) Bf
crept softly in to leave dents (7)
on floating night clouds(5)
955
posted on
03/25/2006 7:23:54 PM PST
by
WayzataJOHNN
( Poetry is the jazz of words, laid down by a feeling soul.)
To: bentfeather
Good night Miss Feather . . . Ooches of Smooches!!!
956
posted on
03/25/2006 7:24:18 PM PST
by
HopeandGlory
(Hey, Liberals . . . PC died on 9/11 . . . GET USED TO IT!!!)
To: All
Tic the clock
Toc the clock
and time races on
leaving soft the silences
enfolding me in gossemer robes
upon the bed of restless waiting
957
posted on
03/25/2006 7:28:19 PM PST
by
WayzataJOHNN
( Poetry is the jazz of words, laid down by a feeling soul.)
To: bentfeather; HopeandGlory
Paw prints in the snow (5) Hope
Kittens braving the season (7)
Mama's keeping watch (5)
fluffy towels are comforting (7) Hope
kitties paws are thawing out (7)
on cat's paws the fog (5) Bf
crept in leaving dents on(7)
on floating night clouds(5)
Kittens creep silently on(7) Hope
billowing powder puff clouds (7)
cotton kittens clamber (5) Bf
clinging to airy puffy clouds (7)
crashing on goose feathers (5)
This is wonderful, there is a spirit of play here, and the imagery is outstanding! And you now have yet another form of poetry to play your word art over.
958
posted on
03/25/2006 7:32:32 PM PST
by
WayzataJOHNN
( Poetry is the jazz of words, laid down by a feeling soul.)
To: WayzataJOHNN; HopeandGlory
Paw prints in the snow (5) Hope
Kittens braving the season (7)
Mama's keeping watch (5)
Subtle soft and silken smooth (7) Wj
Passing with silence so sweet (7)
on cat's paws the fog (5) Bf
crept softly in to leave dents (7)
on floating night clouds(5)
this darned cat lives dangerously
I'm gonna leave him up there in the clouds
he has nine lives to figure out how to get down.
LOL bf
To: bentfeather; All
In the Longtown Podcast above hear the following
artists and click the links for more info.
The King Is Coming/Just As I Am
Amazing Grace
Friends, This Longtown Podcast tells The Story of the Ages through song. Praising His Name, It is offered today to all who would hear the simple message of Peace and Salvation. Now, with Prayers up for our troops and allies, our President and world leaders, may this day be the beginning of a great week.
Until we do this again next Sunday, ain't it great? God loves us!
960
posted on
03/25/2006 11:14:53 PM PST
by
uncleshag
(He who angers you controls you.)
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