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| This is another poem by Faeriecatz. I'm honored to be able to have it here. |
| THE REQUEST |
| Sing to me the story of the whippoorwhill. Sing to me the song of the dragonfly. Sing to me the feelings of clouds rolling by. Sing to me the life in the cherry fields. Tell me of the sensations felt. Tell me of the emotions recieved. Tell me of the dreams dreamed. Tell me of the treasures discovered. Invoke in me the words of the Goddess. Invoke in me the blessings of the light. Invoke in me the strength of the warriors. Invoke in me the teachings of the Ancient Ones. Faeriecatz 8/27/01 |
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| This is one I wrote while on a cruise. It just goes to show you, you may be on vacation but the Muse never is. :) |
| ODE TO THE SEA |
| The rise and fall of the waves Fills my heart with longing. As I stand on the shore I know I must return. My blood fairly sings as I depart the harbor. I have been away far too long. Her siren call has summoned me back. The gentle movement of the ship relaxes me as I stand at the rail and gaze at her depths. In the rocking of the ship I feel Her caress. In the touch of the spray Her satin kiss. She has called and I have returned. Never again shall I be parted from my beloved sea. |
| Another one from Faerie. :) She is a very beautiful poet. I hope you like her work. |
| AS YOU REMEMBER ME |
| I know the story I know the tale I know the wise, wise words As they were told to me. I have heard on high A love that will not die In a legend filled with pride As it was told to me I have lived a life I have fought in wars I have birthed children As I remembered me I once loved a man I once cried for him I once was so strong As you remember me..... Faeriecatz 8/29/01 |
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| This is from a very sweet person from the same group as Faerie. I am honored to be able to place it here. |
| WINTERS ICICLES |
| I gaze in amazement At the icicles hanging from the tree glistening with life For one brief moment I am suspended in time Able to let go of all my strife By seeing how they dazzle with infinite beauty and unknowable wisdom Of their being able to just be As I look more deeply My eyes wonderously see How the full moon catches them At just the right angle and with just enough light To give me a new view Of how beautiful Winter truly can be By simply letting go of what is untrue She Poetess 12/01 |
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