Open Poetry #34 |
The Sleeping Lady Waits |
Susan Member Ascendant
since 2004-03-27
Posts 5104walking the surreal |
The Sleeping Lady lies Nestled in the arms Of the Cascades towering Dressed in green bough ruffle And silent satin sweep Blanketed by fresh fallen snow In soft white billows Draped in the magical shimmer Of frost kissed diamonds Drifting in quieted slumber To the hushed lullaby of Grandmother Wind Guarded by the watchful eye Of wise old Grandfather Moon Encircled within the guarding whispers Of ancient Shaman blessings She lies in wait for her children To come rest upon her breast And taste the succor Of soul felt reprieve s.a.t. note: the Sleeping Lady is a resort that is nestled in the quiet of isolation in the Cascade mountains. There is no TV or automated entertainment - it is a place for recovery of the inner peace so denied us by the pace of the outside world - Happiness isn't something that happens to you, it's created from within you. Joy is a state of mind. |
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Indigo Senior Member
since 2001-05-17
Posts 602 |
Susan- Enjoyed this moment of muffled forest and frosty breath in Cascade rapture. Indigo |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Sounds like a wonderful place to get away from it all.. and to relax and refresh ones spirit Susan. Very much enjoyed. Hugs~ Season's Greetings! |
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ice Member Elite
since 2003-05-17
Posts 3404Pennsylvania |
Susan It sounds like a rare and beautiful place....Your poem does the spirit of such a place justice... ___________ice ><> |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
Susan You carry your inner still within you. I tend to call these places Bolt Holes. If you make South Wales try Misking Manor. I can't afford now, I wish I could. regards Dave |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
Without your footnote it reminded me of my home actually and I thought the Sleeping Lady was a mountain Beautiful writing Susan, and Happy Holidays to you. |
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Saunni Senior Member
since 2000-07-11
Posts 1777West Virginia |
You said it better then I ever could. I was so drawn in by this!! Sauni:)The Only Time I See The Sun Is When I'm Within That Vanilla Breeze.The Only Time I'm One With The Sun Is When He Shelters Me From The Rain. |
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Susan Member Ascendant
since 2004-03-27
Posts 5104walking the surreal |
She is a lovely place - restful, beautiful - especially blanketed in snow - Ah Dave - but for the generosity of my employers that sent us for the stay, I could not have afforded such a retreat myself - well, I guess I should say allowed myself such an indulgence Hugs all - Susan Happiness isn't something that happens to you, it's created from within you. Joy is a state of mind. |
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HopeS Member Elite
since 2000-12-22
Posts 4596Perth Western Australia |
tranquility sounds such a wonderful ideal place Hope |
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Susan Caldwell Member Rara Avis
since 2002-12-27
Posts 8348Florida |
Sign me up!! "cast me gently into the morning, for the night has been unkind" |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
got motorcycle parking? sounds like a alpine heden ms enjoyed it |
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Susan Member Ascendant
since 2004-03-27
Posts 5104walking the surreal |
Smiling - perhaps we should have a poet's retreat there? Could be fun Morning all - Susan Happiness isn't something that happens to you, it's created from within you. Joy is a state of mind. |
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