The Dragon Flies' Lair~Thread~XXXIV~March 10, 2007

March 10, 2007 | Soaring Feather/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©
2002

[starbase]

Yes, near Tai Jung they have a pretty long bicycle path! That's surprising for Chinese people, not a typical activity. The people I was with said they're always looking for new entertainments since most people now take two days off each week.

They also said 15 years ago everyone got ONE day off each month, and they called that a "holiday"! They sure have softened up now, with two day weekends every week.

[NY Attitude]

Capitalism in Taiwan. LOL. I remember 6 day weeks.

[Soaring Feather]

Good night everyone!

[NY Attitude]

Good Night Ms. Feather. Rest well.

[Soaring Feather]

And you!

[Lady Jag]

[starbase]

Alright, nice improvement on the lamp, it's mechanical now!

[Soaring Feather]

Tempting the Sun

She bathed by the rivers
stretched in the sun
in silky purple love

in her solitude,
embracing desire
to the winds

Alone, she walked in grass
tempting the sun...

bentfeather
a/k/a LMH
Copyright (c) 04/05/05

[Soaring Feather]

Winter, Spring, Summer, Fall

You are the seasons of my life
my winter of blessed comfort
my Spring of hope
my Summer of warm embrace
and the Fall of my love.

In Winter's cold you are my quilt of comfort
embracing against the chill of
cold blasts of winds
You are the beat of my heart
and the warmth of my soul

You are my Spring of life
bringing forth the abundance of color
and fragrance and hope
for longevity of life and love.

You are the Summer of romance
warm nights filled with fireflies in flight
and of care free living and joy.

You are the Autumn of complete content
crisp cool days of assurance
we are one in soul
a love for all seasons
and the good sense
to age gracefully.

bentfeather
a/k/a LMH Copyright (c) 4.05
All Rights Reserved

[Soaring Feather]

My Madness

Engulfed by a symphony
of perfection
your love is my madness
and the
desire to abandon the rings.

bentfeather
a/k/a LMH
Copyright (c) 04.2005
All Rights Reserved

[NY Attitude]

All pictures and poems are very nice. Did you get a case of insomnia?

[NY Attitude]

Good morning to you.

[Seadog Bytes]

That's nice!
I hope you get your wish. ...Soon.

We had rain here today, pretty normal for this time of year, but it's supposed to be clearing off tomorrow.

Hope you're staying warm and dry.

[Seadog Bytes]

Good Morning!

Hello Spring.

[Soaring Feather]

Good morning to you NYA.


Did you get a case of insomnia? Yupper, afraid so. ;)

[Soaring Feather]

Hello Spring and Seadog!

Gorgeous flowers, thanks.

[Soaring Feather]

Good morning everyone!
Amazing what a little sunshine and Spring will do for a person.

[Soaring Feather]

"What Do I Care?"
by Sara Teasdale

What do I care, in the dreams and the languor of spring,
That my songs do not show me at all?
For they are a fragrance, and I am a flint and a fire,
I am an answer, they are only a call.

But what do I care, for love will be over so soon,
Let my heart have its say and my mind stand idly by,
For my mind is proud and strong enough to be silent,
It is my heart that makes my songs, not I.

[NY Attitude]

Good morning Soaring Feather. Hope all is well.

[Soaring Feather]

Howdy, all is well, thanks. Interrupted sleep again is the culprit, nothing unusual.;)