Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Monday, August 23, 2010
An Osprey Pulling a Fish Out of the Inlet
Friday, August 20, 2010
The Cheery Stream
There, as she drifted into sleep
Beside the cheery stream,
The Dryad heard its playful laugh
Within her peaceful dream.
She danced within her sylvan glade
Beneath the sun's sweet gleam;
Her hair entwined with blooms she’d plucked
From meadows where they teem,
And as she danced the song she sang
Embraced a joyful theme
Which lingered as she woke again
Beside the cheery stream.
Beside the cheery stream,
The Dryad heard its playful laugh
Within her peaceful dream.
She danced within her sylvan glade
Beneath the sun's sweet gleam;
Her hair entwined with blooms she’d plucked
From meadows where they teem,
And as she danced the song she sang
Embraced a joyful theme
Which lingered as she woke again
Beside the cheery stream.
Saturday, August 14, 2010
Friday, August 13, 2010
The Moon in the Trees
Rocked in the cradle of their boughs
She hummed a lullaby,
Then slipped between their needled arms;
Returning to the sky
She hummed a lullaby,
Then slipped between their needled arms;
Returning to the sky
Labels:Fiction: the dream
Photographs and Reflections,
Poetry: Faery Tales,
poetry: Songs of Joy
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
Monday, August 9, 2010
Friday, August 6, 2010
Thursday, August 5, 2010
The Secret Path
Sunday, August 1, 2010
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