Open Poetry #34 |
Night Flight |
Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Night Flight The night awakes my moonlight wings To fly above the daylight things Where time turns into tea of brew To wet the taste of something new Where butterflies and moths abate To charm and grace each moment late Collecting nectar on the fly To store into some storage lie To take the spirit of the core And weave a shroud of evermore To turn the path a rainbow glow The sun to shine and melt the snow On moonlight wings I fly in style To hover o’er the river wile And there I prowl the new terrain And separate the blue from sane It is a Don Quixote flight Into the wonderland of night |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
It is a Don Quixote flight Into the wonderland of night ~*~ Could be myth, but something more... A poet's fancy that we adore... |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
and seperate the blue from sane.... Oh Sy, you have my undivided attention this morn...your like white beach sand, holding the warmth of day...lovely write.... |
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MGROVES
since 2004-02-01
Posts 3802california |
morning sir another great one to start the day i thank you |
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latearrival Member Ascendant
since 2003-03-21
Posts 5499Florida |
Seymour,A long time fan.About time I told you so. Thank you for all your morning sprigs of joy. best, marty |
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GG Member Elite
since 2002-12-03
Posts 3532Lost in thought |
Mornin' sir. Good to read you I always love it. Excellent morning offering here... Always, Alyssa He was a man of sorrows |
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arthur Senior Member
since 2001-08-14
Posts 678england |
much enjoyed# I might even join you just as a matter of pure interest antoinne st,exuberre ( forgive my aweful spelling) wrote at great length about "night flight" authur |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
The night awakes my moonlight wings To fly above the daylight things Where time turns into tea of brew To wet the taste of something new Where butterflies and moths abate To charm and grace each moment late Collecting nectar on the fly To store into some storage lie ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ On moonlight wings I fly in style To hover o’er the river wile And there I prowl the new terrain And separate the blue from sane It is a Don Quixote flight Into the wonderland of night ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ WOOOOHOOOOO.... the dragons are reving up their randy engines...LOL I just love this wingspan view of you Sy-babers...very cool write..... I'd fly with ya any time. *ww* |
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Pilgrimage Member Elite
since 2001-12-04
Posts 3945Texas, USA |
Oh, I like the idea of moonlight wings. Nice. Nan (Pilgrim variety) |
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