Stopped by to show some love and to share--HUGS>>>As I Caught the “V” Fly By
As I caught the “V”~ Fly by~ I parked my car~ The usual way~ I ponder~ To you I yearn~ To convey.
The sun just trying~ To make its way~ To illuminate the sky~ I reach~ For pen and paper~ To portray for you~ My dawning caper.
The mountain patches~ Bright already touched~ By warming light~ Specifically graced~ I observe the scene~ In place~ On this refreshing escapade.
Scant clouds~ Lowly lurk alone~ At the bottom~ Of vibrant blue~ I choose~ Carefully my words~ I toil to share~ My early first muse.
While etches~ Of naked trees~ Decorate its ending loom~ I write grasping~ Graphic sounds~ To sing you~ This glorious tune.
Evergreens halt~ With defying definition~ The horizon~ For sturdy strong earth~ I think~ More of my surroundings~ I paint you this vass~ Natural GOD given girthing.
The hawk calls~ A morning alarm~ As a jet’s booming~ Round does ring on~ I write to you~ To relay~ And transport yours~ And mine~ As I caught~ The “V” fly by.
I am~ Wishing you~ A wonderful~ Day!
By “Lisa J. Warner” AKA “Lisa Luv” CopyRight11/29/2009@LisaLuvLLC AllRightsReservedByLisaJ.Warner
Hello my Wonderful friend! I am trying to stop by all my EONS friends to encourage you to stop by my EONS site to see the Indian summer pics and listen to the Wonderful Indian summer Music (Maybe you’ll feel the urge to dance to the beats)=) Also lately for some reason or another my MySpace has received many new unique special talents in friendships (I am always in awe of the phenomenal gifted loving spirits which join my circle of friends.) On this drizzily rainy weekend popping by my MySpace myspace.com/biillyjean to enjoy the wonderful peeps on there might also warm your soul. Meanwhile I leave you with this beautiful poem to wish you a very Happy Lovely Indian Summer. PURE LOVE I SEND TO YOU AND YOURS, BLESSINGS, LISA Indian Summer. Again the leaves come fluttering down, Slowly, silently, one by one__ Scarlet, and crimson, and gold, and brown,__ Willing to fall, for their work is done.
And once again comes the dreamy haze, Draping the hills with its filmy blue, And veiling the sun, whose tender rays With mellowed light come shimmering through.
Softly it rests on the sleeping lake This filmy veil__and the distant shore, Fringed with tangles of bush and brake, Shows a dim blue line and nothing more.
The winds are asleep, save now and then Some wandering breeze comes stealing by, Softly rises, then sinks again, And dies away like an infant's sigh.
You feel the spell of these dreamy days I know__for your heart is in tune with mine. You love the stillness, the tender haze; I know for your thoughts with my own entwine. But this dreamy calm, this solemn hush, The sleeping winds, and the mellow glow, Only foretell the tempest's rush, The icy blast, and the whirling snow.
We__you and I must bow to the frost, When our locks are white with its hoary kiss; Our last rose scattered, its petals lost; May our Indian Summer be calm__like this. by__Ellen P. Allerton.
posted by lisaluv
As I caught the “V”~
Fly by~
I parked my car~
The usual way~
I ponder~
To you I yearn~
To convey.
The sun just trying~
To make its way~
To illuminate the sky~
I reach~
For pen and paper~
To portray for you~
My dawning caper.
The mountain patches~
Bright already touched~
By warming light~
Specifically graced~
I observe the scene~
In place~
On this refreshing escapade.
Scant clouds~
Lowly lurk alone~
At the bottom~
Of vibrant blue~
I choose~
Carefully my words~
I toil to share~
My early first muse.
While etches~
Of naked trees~
Decorate its ending loom~
I write grasping~
Graphic sounds~
To sing you~
This glorious tune.
Evergreens halt~
With defying definition~
The horizon~
For sturdy strong earth~
I think~
More of my surroundings~
I paint you this vass~
Natural GOD given girthing.
The hawk calls~
A morning alarm~
As a jet’s booming~
Round does ring on~
I write to you~
To relay~
And transport yours~
And mine~
As I caught~
The “V” fly by.
I am~
Wishing you~
A wonderful~
Day!
By
“Lisa J. Warner”
AKA
“Lisa Luv”
CopyRight11/29/2009@LisaLuvLLC
AllRightsReservedByLisaJ.Warner
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Hope your day is special, lots of turkey and pumpkin pie...and football!
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Have a great week, my friend! How's life in your corner of the woods?
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posted by lisaluv
Little Indian Girl
Hello my Wonderful friend!
I am trying to stop by all my EONS friends to encourage you to stop by my EONS site to see the Indian summer pics and listen to the Wonderful Indian summer Music (Maybe you’ll feel the urge to dance to the beats)=)
Also lately for some reason or another my MySpace has received many new unique special talents in friendships (I am always in awe of the phenomenal gifted loving spirits which join my circle of friends.) On this drizzily rainy weekend popping by my MySpace myspace.com/biillyjean to enjoy the wonderful peeps on there might also warm your soul.
Meanwhile I leave you with this beautiful poem to wish you a very Happy Lovely Indian Summer.
PURE LOVE I SEND TO YOU AND YOURS, BLESSINGS, LISA
Indian Summer.
Again the leaves come fluttering down,
Slowly, silently, one by one__
Scarlet, and crimson, and gold, and brown,__
Willing to fall, for their work is done.
And once again comes the dreamy haze,
Draping the hills with its filmy blue,
And veiling the sun, whose tender rays
With mellowed light come shimmering
through.
Softly it rests on the sleeping lake
This filmy veil__and the distant shore,
Fringed with tangles of bush and brake,
Shows a dim blue line and nothing more.
The winds are asleep, save now and then
Some wandering breeze comes stealing by,
Softly rises, then sinks again,
And dies away like an infant's sigh.
You feel the spell of these dreamy days
I know__for your heart is in tune with
mine.
You love the stillness, the tender haze;
I know for your thoughts with my own
entwine.
But this dreamy calm, this solemn hush,
The sleeping winds, and the mellow glow,
Only foretell the tempest's rush,
The icy blast, and the whirling snow.
We__you and I must bow to the frost,
When our locks are white with its hoary
kiss;
Our last rose scattered, its petals lost;
May our Indian Summer be calm__like this.
by__Ellen P. Allerton.
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A little bit of the seasonal whimsy to say hello to a friend. Hope you are well.
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Checking in to see how you are. I hope you are well and happy.
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Thanks for your help. Did I figure this out?
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Thank you for that incredible compliment on my Bee's!!
Susan
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