Sylvyrwyng• Show poetry

I am a survivor and as such I am able to understand much more when it comes to reading between the lines and the underlying emotions of others. I am not perfect and refuse to try and be so.... it makes for one becoming boring and lifeless. I am a mother, fighter, lover and healer as well as being a woman.

As an author of two books, ("On Dragon Wings" and "Messages from the Mirror") I am happy to see such achievement from myself. I have plans for two more books in the future, one of poetry itself and another of a more erotic nature with my short stories and erotic poetry. My books can be ordered from either Amazon, Barnes and Noble or from Publish America sites.

*REAL LIFE FAMILY*

pixiewinx - my beautiful daughter is now on AP! I am so happy to be sharing this writing gift with her here as well as in real life!

*AP FAMILY*

*SpiritMother* - *AP MOTHER* -
- this beautiful, creative and powerful shamaness can weave the beauty of love and healing into a reader's heart with no effort, thanks to her attunement with the universe's energies. She has also chosen to adopt me as her daughter! Thank you for this wonderful gift my Mother! This lovely Mother of the Earth is well worth your time and attention.


*Midnight Raven* - *AP DAUGHTER* -
- She is a wonderful girl and a great poet. Please come and share her creativity with me. She has blessed me by asking me to adopt her as my daughter and I am so honored to have this gift.

*Celticmoon* - *AP SISTER* -
- my twin spirit-sister separated from me at birth on the spirit realm. We are close enough to walk within each others mind. She, too, has the ability to stir the senses and mind with her poetry and stories.

*Daoine* - *AP SISTER* -
- A wickedly sweet and wonderful woman with one hell of creative mind. Her stories and poetry fill the mind with images and inspiration. She has been my sister LONG before she got to come here.

*silver serena* - *AP SISTER* -
- this beautiful soul found me a long time ago before I even knew this place existed. I love her dearly and hope you all visit her often.

*ROSE DARK THORN* - *AP SISTER*
- My sweet younger sibling has an express talent for the darker poetry realm that contains the pain, angst and honesty that can draw the reader to continue to read no matter what.

*EMERALD EYES* - * AP SISTER*
- this Australian bombshell of a woman writes so beautifully when it comes to her erotica and poetry in general. Her sensuality comes out in her words and I hope that you will find it within to read her work and enjoy yourself.

*DLC-Jem* - *AP SISTER*
- this British beauty is one that brings out the best within herself and others by her inspiring writes. From erotica to humor and all that is covered in between, so definitely take a look at her page.

*KTULU BLACKWOLFE* - *AP BROTHER*
- this wonderful poet is one that you definitely need to check out! His erotica is pure delight to read and the rest.. well, I will leave that for you to find out. I will just tell you that you will not find his work a waste of time.

*MJ DONNELLY* - *AP BROTHER*
- My Alaskan brother is one that knows how to bring out the beauty of words on paper. His talent is limitless and ranges all over the charts. I love him dearly and hope that you will read him often


*Whispernthedark* - *AP SISTER*
- My newest sibling by adoption, please come and check out her beauty and thought inspiring words. Thank you dearest for being so wonderful.


*Zachswife* - *AP COUSIN*
A recently met young lady that has such deep, profound emotions that they ring out clearly in her poetry. Stop by her page and check her out.



this poem was written for me by my adopted beautiful daughter Midnight Raven. Thank you, my angel, for your gift.
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*Rubbing my swollen belly I smile wide
knowing that she is there growing inside
here I am eight months along and loving it
I cannot wait to see her sweet loving smile

Who would have thought that life could be
meaningless until you are about to give birth
wondering through life on my own was so lonely
here is my blessing so wonderful and worth while

Looking up at the nurse that is walking in
I beam her a nervous and anxious smile
Grabbing my belly with a protective glance
She just smiles down at me with a knowing look

First times are always the hardest for you
You will be fine so do not worry to much
Running her hand through my hair she awaits
A nervous laugh escapes and I am feeling better

Feeling the pain erupting through my abdomen
I clutch at her hand as I grit my teeth hard
the pain is excruciating and unbearable to me
I hope my baby girl will come to my arms soon

Breathing coming in gasps of pain and cries
pushing harder and harder as I hear the chant
Push push breathe, push push breathe, push push breathe
Gritting my teeth to keep the scream inside I push!

Throwing my back down on the bed in relief as I
hear the doctors exclaim that I have a baby girl
Beautiful green eyes and a head full of black hair
all ten toes and fingers everything in place. Beauty.

Holding her for the first time I begin to cry
looking into her sweet adorable face I wipe the tears
cascading down my sweat drenched face, My baby girl
I love her so much already as I name her my little Rose. *


*Mommy I love you! *




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This wonderful piece of literature was dedicated to me by someone special... thank you Jamie for giving this wonderful view into your heart. You are truly an inspiration for many.


WHAT WONDERS THE MOON BRINGS

O, what wonders the moon holds

like night whispers trickling through her fingers

her secrets unsolved, displayed only as love

and the dreams she brings, vibrant, lively

casting out the pail gray of afternoon shadows

to display her own, dark with modesty

for she embraces everything unconditionally

blanketing it in black upon black

because she understands the importance of rainbows

and their absence in the white of too much light



O, what relief the moon brings

from skies so vast and consuming with only her

and her children (the stars) to guide them

a prestige not abused nor forgotten

peeking through clouds, over mountains and waves

through hooded eyelids always appreciative

our homage so humble, as we could not compare

creatures of all walks praising those gifts

we were given freely, with no request for glory

faithfully returning at each end of day




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