~The Dragon Flies' Lair~Thread XVIII~

February 21, 2005 | bentfeather ~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©

[stand watie]

YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!

[Soaring Feather]

Thanks for the Rebel yell sw!!!!!

[HopeandGlory]

in hedgerows you grow
sweet simplicity defined
a wild irish rose

rim 3/05

Good evening Miss Feather . . . thank you for the song and bouquet.

[HopeandGlory]

a world of grief and pain
flowers bloom
even then-----

Issa

[Soaring Feather]

Good evening, Hope&Glory!

Oh so beautiful, thank you.

[Soaring Feather]

Good morning everyone.

[SAMWolf]

Good Morning Everybody.

You Know The Drill
Click the pics

Coffee & Donuts

[SAMWolf]

The Rainy Day



The day is cold, and dark, and dreary;
It rains, and the wind is never weary;
The vine still clings to the mouldering wall,
But at every gust more dead leaves fall,.
And the day is dark and dreary.

My life is cold and dark and dreary.
It rains and the wind is never weary.
My thoughts still cling to the mouldering past.
And youth's fond hopes fall thick in the blast.
And my life is dark and dreary.

Be still, sad heart and cease repining
Behind the clouds is the sun still shining
Thy fate is the common fate of all
Into each life some rain must fall
Some days must be dark and dreary.

Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

[MoJo2001]

Good morning Queenie!
How are you today?
Another great day for Poetry from the Lair Poets!!
*HUGS*

[Soaring Feather]

Good morning Little Diva!

I am well today, thanks.

I wrote a poem and now seem to have lost track of where it is. Looks like it will be a hunt for lost poetry!!! LOL

[Soaring Feather]

Good morning, Sam! Well, as the poem says some days are just like that. We live through them and come out smiling and dry!

Great music this morning, and thanks for everything.

[laurenmarlowe]

Good morning Ms. Feather!

[stand watie]

WELCOME!

here's another: YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHAAAAAAAAAAA!

free dixie HUGS,sw

[HopeandGlory]

haze of blue
peeping thru' the mist
bluebonnets

rim 3/05

Good morning Miss Feather . . . it's a beautiful day here in Texas..

[Soaring Feather]

Hello, H&G!

Lovely Blue Bonnets!

Sweet haiku, too.

I think it would be just so cool to see those fields of Blue Bonnets with me own eyes.

[Soaring Feather]

!!!!!!!!

[Soaring Feather]

Thank You, for the lovely greeting ms marlowe.

[Soaring Feather]

Ideals are like stars; you will not succeed in touching
them with your hands, but like the seafaring man on the
desert of waters, you choose them as your guides, and
following them, you reach your destiny.
--Carl Schurz, US Senator from Wisconsin

[HopeandGlory]

tonight's moon!
unthinkable
that there was only one!

Ryota

Good evening Miss Feather . . . the moon is spectacular tonight.

Goodnight everyone.

[Soaring Feather]

Oh most beautiful. Thank You so much and rest well.