[Soaring Feather]

Good morning everyone.


A Dream within a dream


Take this kiss upon the brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow--
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.


I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand--
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep--while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?


- Edgar Allan Poe

[Soaring Feather]

MINE!!!!

[tomkow6]

Good Morning,

Ms Feather!

[NY Attitude]

Good morning. Love the graphic and poem. Hope that you are feeling better.

[MEG33]

Ezploring by Joyce Gibson

Happy Friday To The Lair
Hope you are feeling stronger, Soaring Feather.

[Lady Jag]

The Chaffinch in the Lion’s den.

And so by choice, we built our nest atop a plastic tree. Two finches, utilising the bars of the big cat’s enclosure. No other predator would venture past the lion’s tooth or paw. We flit with ease on our daily commutes. And oft we rest, and watch the humans, left to right, right to left. Dropping sticky lolly papers Dragged from post to tapiers Competing for the longest nose The adults point, the children squint And yet before our eggs could hatch, Simba saw our freedom. Now the humans came in droves. This magnified re-enactment of everyday domestic fare. The big cat shakes the tree till the little bird’s no longer there. Perhaps even a cage of your own choice, can be envied by those with none. Then again, at least we had the key. Danny Reynolds

[Seadog Bytes]

Nice! Thanks!!!