[Soaring Feather]

I of many colors in flight
show the vulnerable underside
of myself I know

Still I choose to soar high
as the sky will let me go
ride the rainbow's bands of light
iridescent as I move
in serendipity's host of freedom
her gifts she richly endows
upon tender hearted poets throughout time
with laughter to disclose
her many colored facets gleam
as the inside of a rose.

Soaring Feather
04.14.07

[NY Attitude]

Great stuff.

[Lady Jag]

Sky-Minded

Blue sky, blue sky. Looking at you, wishing the day by. Blue sky, purple sky. Storm coming in, here it is, there's the eye. Blue sky, grey sky. The earth is wailing, the thunder yells, and the clouds cry. Blue sky, grey sky, black sky. Tore away at the moon, swallowed stars, and made the sun die. Black sky Green sky Orange sky Red sky Pink and yellow and mean sky. Come on and roll in; it's only in my mind. Colette Miller