The Dragonflies' Lair~Thread~XXXV~March 25, 2007

March 25,2007 | 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

[NY Attitude]

Great!

Being diplomamatic with a smile,
maybe telling people to stay awhile,
also can be interpreted as you bother me,
and if ignored,
they would suffer the wrath of a banshee.

[NY Attitude]

Cannot seem to get the fingers, eyes and brain in sync this morning. 8^)

[Soaring Feather]

The creative side of your brain seems to be working okay. ;)

[Kathy in Alaska]

Good morning to the Lair.....lots of melting yesterday,
but freezing over night.....gonna be slippery this morning.

[Soaring Feather]

Good morning to you Kathy!

We have cold, but not as cold as your neck of the woods.

Pretty graphic, thanks.

[Soaring Feather]

they would suffer the wrath of a banshee.
Pretty funny.

[NY Attitude]

Good morning Kathy in Alaska. Nice graphic.

[NY Attitude]

Bewsides all of the wailing and other noise, there would be the diplomatic look that kills.

[Soaring Feather]

Besides all of the wailing and other noise, there would be the diplomatic look that kills.
Yes!

[Soaring Feather]

Afternoon, sweets, how goes it today?

[NY Attitude]

In the morning when I arise,
I cannot seem to focus my eyes,
mind being bombarded with all the news hype,
trying to listen and concentrate while I type,
after the message is sent and gone,
then to my horror I do realize what I have done,
too late for a message recall,
for that, I must take the fall,
because spell check is my friend,
and will be so until I mend,
the eyes, brain and fingers together,
to sit down and compose an error-free letter.

[Soaring Feather]

Hi I'm the typo cop!

[NY Attitude]

LOL.

[Soaring Feather]

Fleetwood Mac ~ Dreams



Kenny Rogers~Day Time Friends



Rory Block~Misty Glen



Album~House of Hearts~Rory Block~Gentle Kindness



Aeoliah ~ Devotion



Larry Carlton~Pure Delight



Al Jarreau ~ Since I Fell for You

[Lady Jag]

Lady the Bug

One sunny afternoon Lady Luck came my way,
She was bright red and spotted
as I helped her that day.
Her paper wings closing as she landed on me,
I held her up loosely for others to see.
The wind picked up and started to blow,
and I knew Lady Luck would soon have to go.
So I cried; "Lady Bug, Lady Bug, fly away home!"
She opened her wings and left me standing alone.
It wasn't long that I started to see,
millions of Lady Bugs smiling at me

[Lady Jag]

Kathy, you too!

[Soaring Feather]

Delightful poem and most adorable graphic.

[Soaring Feather]

Goodnight everyone.

[Soaring Feather]

Good morning everyone.

[NY Attitude]

Good morning Soaring Feather. How goes it today?