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The Dragonflies'Lair ~ Thread LV ~ Anniversary Thread
Poets of the Lair
| August 1, 2008
| Soaring Feather
Posted on 08/01/2008 6:23:53 AM PDT by Soaring Feather
My Dragonfly 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: Poetry
KEYWORDS: dragonflies; glengaulway; music; poetry
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To: seoul62
261
posted on
08/05/2008 7:09:44 PM PDT
by
tomkow6
(...............CHANGE We Can Believe............My "VOICES"!....)
To: Lady Jag
Well, he is one of my favorite poets! It’s fine with me if he chewed grass with the cows ;0)
There are poets who write while in a non-drug induced trance. I’ve done it! Dolly Parton, wrote that she writes her music while staying in her mountain home -when there she fasts, and one gets a tad euphoric while fasting for long periods of time.
To: All
To: Lady Jag
LOL..It did not even hit 100 today...
I am plenty hot, though..The Post office delivered my bank deposit to a bowling alley on the same street the bank is on..(No..I did not address it wrong)
Thank heavens the manager of the bowling alley called me. He opened it as most of us do when we are going through the mail without noticing..
Sweet dreams.
264
posted on
08/05/2008 7:23:39 PM PDT
by
MEG33
(God Bless Our Military)
To: Soaring Feather; Lady Jag; MEG33; Kathy in Alaska; WayzataJOHNN; tomkow6; SevenofNine
You are the Sense of Sight |
You are a very observant, detail oriented person. You are able to take in a lot of information at once. You often see things that other people never notice.
You have a good eye for design and aesthetics. You love to be surrounded by beauty - natural or not. When you imagine how something should look, you see it clearly in your mind. |
265
posted on
08/05/2008 7:29:50 PM PDT
by
NY Attitude
( You are responsible for your own safety until the arrival of law enforcement officers.)
To: NY Attitude
Good Evening, Tude
You are the Sense of Touch |
You are a highly sensitive and easily moved person. You love to get as close to other people as possible. Human connection is very important to you.
You are also likely to be an animal lover who loves animals as much as humans. In fact, you like almost anything soft! You have expensive taste in clothes and furniture. It's all about the fabric. |
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posted on
08/05/2008 7:54:27 PM PDT
by
MEG33
(God Bless Our Military)
To: Lady Jag; tomkow6; Soaring Feather; SevenofNine; WayzataJOHNN; Kathy in Alaska
Puppets Descending
We are but shadows of puppets,
Descending on strings from above,
From dimensions of will and of timelessness,
And at least one dimension of love.
The long, slow drop takes a lifetime,
But life isnt what we had thought,
Here in the cave of our conscious,
In shadows we find what weve sought.
What we are perceiving as substance,
Is only the shadow poured down,
From an angel writhing in torment,
Descending on strings to the ground.
Expelled from a Presence of glory,
Compelled to a penance below,
The fuzzy outline of the shadow,
Gets sharper as we see it grow.
And the hazy outline of its future,
We see as an infancy here,
Where predictions of ending are valid,
As the shadows outline grows more clear.
A shadow of many dimensions,
With a substance and weight we perceive,
An illusion convincingly solid,
When the Light is extinguished, will leave.
Our soul doesnt enter when we do,
From birth canals we call alive,
It falls, while we think were rising,
At the end of the trip it arrives.
And thats when the puppet stops moving,
Having joined with its shadow below,
The delicate dance of descending,
Has made for a marvelous show.
NicknamedBob . . . . . . . August 6, 2008
267
posted on
08/05/2008 10:21:27 PM PDT
by
NicknamedBob
(Hey, Obama! "Not like the other presidents on the dollar bills." You ain't a president yet, Dufus!)
To: MEG33
Very nice. Hope that all is well.
268
posted on
08/05/2008 10:21:44 PM PDT
by
NY Attitude
( You are responsible for your own safety until the arrival of law enforcement officers.)
To: Soaring Feather
Good morning,

Ms Feather!
269
posted on
08/06/2008 5:12:14 AM PDT
by
tomkow6
(...............CHANGE We Can Believe............My "VOICES"!....)
To: tongue-tied
270
posted on
08/06/2008 5:12:45 AM PDT
by
tomkow6
(...............CHANGE We Can Believe............My "VOICES"!....)
To: Allegra
271
posted on
08/06/2008 5:13:03 AM PDT
by
tomkow6
(...............CHANGE We Can Believe............My "VOICES"!....)
To: Soaring Feather; NY Attitude; Lady Jag; tongue-tied; SevenofNine; MEG33; WayzataJOHNN; StarCMC; ...
Good morning,

Fellow Lardites!!!
272
posted on
08/06/2008 5:14:06 AM PDT
by
tomkow6
(...............CHANGE We Can Believe............My "VOICES"!....)
To: Soaring Feather; NY Attitude; Lady Jag; tongue-tied; SevenofNine; MEG33; WayzataJOHNN; StarCMC; ...




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273
posted on
08/06/2008 5:15:01 AM PDT
by
tomkow6
(...............CHANGE We Can Believe............My "VOICES"!....)
To: tomkow6
274
posted on
08/06/2008 6:32:06 AM PDT
by
Allegra
(Goodness me, goodness me, industrial disease...)
To: Soaring Feather; Lady Jag; tomkow6; Kathy in Alaska; WayzataJOHNN; NY Attitude; tongue-tied; ...
Happy Hump Day
275
posted on
08/06/2008 7:11:57 AM PDT
by
MEG33
(God Bless Our Military)
To: NY Attitude; All
You Are the Sense of Sound |
You love to talk, but you also love to listen. You are simply a natural conversationalist. You can have a deep conversation that lasts for hours and come out of it feeling energized.
You have a good ear for foreign languages and accents of all sorts. You can imitate people quite well. You also are a huge lover of music. You probably love music more than most people you know. |
To: NicknamedBob
Puppets Descending
Bob, I have read much of your writing. I think this is the best poem you have written since I began reading your writing.
The depth of this piece is amazing. The images you’ve painted are both light and airy, but deep, dark and mysterious.
Excellent piece of writing, thank you.
To: MEG33
Happy Hump Day to you Meg. Love this graphic. ;0)
To: tomkow6
To: Lady Jag; MEG33; HopeandGlory; Knitting A Conundrum; SevenofNine; Kathy in Alaska; fatima; ...

Good morning, everyone!
The old mill nestled deep in the cool forest
water slapping against old wet, soaked boards
swish, swish, the wheel turns,
grinding grains brought by villagers
stocking the larder for the coming cold months
The sounds inside the mill,
stone against stone, against grain
now a fine powder of flour
breads, pies, stews and pancakes
all to be stirred and blended
placed on an old worn wooded table for consumption
The old mills no longer needed now
power machines make quick work out of grains
but the ambiance of the old water wheel
serves up rich memories from the days of old.
Soaring Feather
08.06.08
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