Tuesday, June 26, 2007

When love is done...

quanti se originally posted by confusedvision

The night has thousand eyes, and the say but one;
Yet the light of the bright world dies,with the dying sun.
The mind has a thousand eyes, and the heart but one;
Yet the light of a whole life dies, when love is done.

by Francis W. Bourdillon


Ocean Love... Simple Love...

Nemo staring at me originally uploaded by Mitchcraft

There was a Fish in the Ocean

Fish said to the Ocean:
'You can’t see my tears because I’m in the water.'
Ocean reply to the fish:
'I feel your tears because you’re in my heart.'

I am neither a fish nor the Ocean,
yet you still can’t see my tears?


Fish said to the Ocean:
'I am here I will not leave you because I will die without you.'
Ocean reply to the fish:
'I know you are here with me but yet your mind is elsewhere.'

I am neither a fish nor the Ocean,
yet I will not leave you because I love you
but am I the one in your heart?


Fish said to the Ocean:
'without fishes there is nothing in the Ocean.'
Ocean reply to the fish:
'without you there is nothing in my life.'

I am neither a fish nor the Ocean,
without me you will still live on
but without you, my life has no meaning…..

Fish said to the Ocean:
'So how many fishes did you known before me? '
Ocean reply to the fish:
'you are surely not the first fish I knew in the ocean
but the first fish in my heart.'

I am neither a fish nor the Ocean,
and we are not each other’s first

but do you know every time when I start wondering;

you will be first one in my mind….



Fish said to the Ocean:
'why is me always the one asking you? '
Ocean reply to the fish:
'because I like being in your thoughts.'

I am neither a fish nor the Ocean,
why do you have to make me wait;
don’t you know I love you;
don’t you know its very painful;

don’t you know I‘m suffering.


If I are the ocean and you are a fish;

you will always be the one in my heart….

If I am a fish and you are the ocean;
will you let me swim in your heart?


~Golem To Mi dearest blur Witch~


Saturday, June 23, 2007

Let me be your wings...

Flapping Wings originally uploaded by MitchCraft


Let me be your wings
I want to help you fly
Into the world and the beauty of the sky
Let me lift you high
Way above the trees
Listen to the birds
Let us soar like these

Let me be your wings
Carry you to a flower bed
All the pretty colors
Dance for us instead

Let me take you through the clouds
The stars are now ours
We can see the moon
The milky way and planets which God made
Let us take a look at better days

Let me be your wings
Be your heart as well
Hold you in my arms
I can always tell
You are the one for me
Let me be your wings
So we can both be free

/Linda Ann Henry/


Sleep tight...

Good night! Good night!
Far flies the light;
But still God's love
Shall flame above,
Making all bright.
Good night! Good night!
~Victor Hugo~
Sleepy Fairy originally posted by Yuclecia





Growing in thine own Heart...

The Heart originally uploaded by darth_25


Beloved, gaze in thine own heart;

The holy tree is growing there;
From joy the holy branches start;
And all the trembling flowers they bear.
The changing colours of its fruit
Have dowered the stars with metry light;
The surety of its hidden root
Has planted quiet in the night;
The shaking of its leafy head
Has given the waves their melody
And made my lips and music wed,
Murmuring a wizard song for thee.

~the two trees/ William Butler Yeasts~


Thy Kiss...

FAIRY TALES-the_kiss originally posted by hprovoste


The sunlight claps the earth
And the moonbeams kiss the sea
What are all these kissing worth
If thou kiss not me?


~Percy Bysshe Shelley~


She tells of her love...

Citysnow originally posted by Foto Blitz Color


"She tells of her love while half asleep,
in the dark hours,
with half-words whispered low,
as earth stirs in her winter sleep
and put out grass and flowers
despite the snow
despite the falling snow."

~Robert Graves~


Music...




" Music is for the soul what wind is for the ship, blowing her onwards in the direction in which she is steered."



~William Booth~

The Silent Truth originally posted by *Dragonfly*




Inspired by the night...



I sit alone in the night,
Enchanted by the stars' soft light.
Lightening splashes the distant sky,
And, yet, the air is cool and dry..

I wish that you were here with me,
The beauty of this night to see.
Sit by me for just a while,
And share with me a silent smile..

The evening brings a quiet peace
That often seems just out of reach
To you and I, two kindred souls-
Who often fall short of our goals..

But, oh, the beauty of a night like this
Is soothing as a lover's kiss.
There's nothing more I want to do
Than to sit right here and think of you. . .

~untitled poem~


Tears...They fall...

Tears picture by shallyn666


When cold tears of sorrow
Stagger down my face
And leave scars in my soul
In a dark, lonely place
Who am I then
When comes from each eye
Tears that won't end
On days that I cry?

Am I the prisoner
Chained to my sorrow
Grasping black bars
And wishing that tomorrow
Wouldn't be like today,
A day that I cry
Because I cannot escape
The unanswered whys.

Am I the traveler
That travels the road
Of pain that I feel
Deep down in my soul?
The lost one..
The scared one..
Pain follows me.
Is that who my tears
Cause me to be?

Am I the weak one;
A servant to the strong
An out-casted nobody
Because crying is wrong...?
Once again, will they tell me
I'm the weak, little lamb?
Because of tears in my eyes
Is this who I am?

Am I just the sad one
That no one can help
And when the story is told...
I just gave up and wept?
Is that what they'll say
About the tears that
I've cried...
I'm a poor rainy day
Whose sunshine has died?

A tear is a message,
A story,
A plea,
That no soul should keep secret.
A tear should be free,
For life has its sorrow
Its misery, and its pain
And even the brave
Shall have tears to claim.
So, hold my hand
And don't pass me by.
Just whisper sweet words
On days that I cry.

/to whom these tears belong ~RisenSun84/


A kiss, and all was said...


How did it happen that their lips come together?
How does it happen that birds sing that snow melts,
That the rose unfold,
That the dawn whitens behind the stark of trees
On the quivering summit of the hill?
A kiss, and all was said.


/Victor Hugo/

Parisian Kiss uploaded by maritzoo




It's YOU...in my Heart...

Heart uploaded by lenan


You're written on my heart
and on my inner walls
And though we're far apart
Your spirit calls softly

It whispers like a bird
And dances on the wind
Till it wraps around my heart
And makes me dream again

I'd never have known such love
Without you written there
For you're etched upon my soul
Signed and sealed with prayer


/Sharon Frye/


The Beauty of purity and grace...

Angel Trumpet originally posted by Justabird2


Two knights rode forth at early dawn
A-seeking maids to wed,
Said one, "My lady must be fair,
With gold hair on her head."

Then spake the other knight-at-arms:
"I care not for her face,
But she I love must be a dove
For purity and grace."


~A Ballad of Two Knights /Sara Teasdale~


Sunday, June 17, 2007

Happiness...made to be shared...

Candle 5 originally posted by anh2Lúa - Norway


Thousands of candles can be lit from a single candle,
and the life of the candle will not be shortened.
Happiness never decreases by being shared...

~Buddha~



Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Still she weeps...


In the land where faeries dwell
There is a story that they tell
Of the Faerie Queen Chantel
And the human she loved too well

She met him on a summer night
When Luna cast her seductive light
And perfumed breezes blew just right
Leading the queen to her plight

Long had warnings been told
By those who had been born old
All humans had hearts that were cold
With greed only for Faerie gold

But Chantel paid scant heed
Distrusting tales of human greed
Upon his love words did she feed
To her they were as sweet as Meade

Lulled by her own love true and deep
His promises she thought he'd keep
She gave no thought that all she’d reap
Form her love was the tears she'd weep

Under the moonlit starry skies
In his faithful lover guise
He wooed her with his gentle sighs
As he snared her with his lies

The nights of summer turned to fall
And the Queen ignored the yearly call
To return to the Faerie Hall
To attend her wedding Ball.

Though it was her duty’s demand
To take another’s marriage hand
She could not leave the human’s land
And the love she thought so grand.

But winter found her lost and cold
For it was as the warnings had foretold
By those who were born old
The human wanted only her gold

Once he had it he said he must go
But would return his love to show
In time, her fears began to grow
And fill her faerie heart with woe

By Candlemas, the truth was bare
She had given up all for the human fair
The human who had had but one care
The gold of the Faeries’ rare.

Beginning in the month of June
Upon the rock where they did spoon
Still she weeps under the moon
For the man who brought her to ruin.

/the fairy queen's tear~bobbi ann duffy/





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Saturday, June 9, 2007

When in love...

My Wounded Heart originally posted by Heba_photo

"I met in the street
a very poor young man
who was in love.
His hat was old,
his coat worn,
his cloak was out at the elbows,
the water pass through his shoes,
- and the stars through his soul..."


/Victor Hugo/

Tuesday, June 5, 2007

Flower for Zoe...

the blues in my garden

The blues in my garden originally uploaded by Mitchcraft



"LIFE is the FLOWER
for which LOVE is the HONEY"


~Victor Hugo~


Flower of Life...

Photos taken by Sean Montreal
Winter Cactus flower in Bloom
Sydney, Australia


F eel the goodness in all forms of life
L ove all things; let go of strife
O pen your petals; let love flow in
W iden the gap; let love grow within
E rase the scars of the past
R est in the assurance that only love lasts

O wn your self-worth in spite of what others may say
F ind again the peace in your day

L ive your potential; let the world know
I nto yourself let a new energy flow
F ind out you have so much to give
E mbrace love; laugh and life

~Eileen Finch Cain~



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Our little house...

Bird house originally posted by Jazdude

I'm glad our house is a little house,
Not too tall nor too wide:
I'm glad the hovering butterflies
Feel free to come inside.

Our little house is a friendly house.
It is not shy or vain;
It gossips with the talking trees,
And makes friends with the rain.

And quick leaves cast a shimmer of green
Against our whited walls,
And in the phlox, the dutious bees
Are paying duty calls.


/Song for a little house~Christopher Morley/


To the beat of our Hearts...

Monarch Butterfly originally uploaded by Allereb

If we listen with our ears and hearts
Such a wonderful sound we start to hear
As our spirits on the winds depart
A song chases away all of our fear

It's like butterfly wings as gentle we float
In the ecstacy of being so near
The love you give heightening every beautiful note
Together our feeling becoming so clear

Like a waltz upon the breeze gently blows
Our spirits float high to the beat of our heart
Rhythm guides as our steps sweetly flow
Dancing like a windy gust across the park

The song of the butterfly is all we can hear
Only we have to listen with our hearts
When love has become all you hold dear
We fly with the little angels of gardens and parks

/Songs of the butterfly~Gary Salter/




Monday, June 4, 2007

The woods it speaks to me...

Fairy Tale Woods originally uploaded by Alaska Mom

Soft words
The woods it speaks to me
With a calm and soft melody
One of acceptance and condolence
Telling to the depths of the heart
Will return no such a consequence
The woods you understand me inside and out
When fear overcomes I have no doubt
You are protecting me with your gracious might
Your presence is observant day or night
The woods it speaks to me
Now our connection is everlasting

For it is where I am resting forevermore happily

/soft words ~Robert K. Lehnhoff /


My reflection...

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"I pray that I will see,

the virtuous woman inside of me.

Gentle, faithful, bold and wise,

seeing myself through Father’s eyes.

I am changing from glory to glory,

walking in love, not fear and worry.

Generous, kind and full of peace,

my image transformed, true beauty released.

I’m being molded into his likeness,

reflecting him and his brightness.

Happy in knowing God sees the real me,

rejoicing, content and totally free!"

~Mickey Beall 2004~