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Natures Neighbor

Wild pals speak,
Shewolfnative tells of messages
whistled, howled, flown earth-tone,
facial expressive questions
my own nuttiness.

From Island breeze,
one side tanned blue, reads
natures lake-shore neighbor
Shared paths walked,

with us all.

Forest floors, white capped oceans,
with words written
Soar Heavenward.

Upon buttered bee wings,
she teases our minds
Save our garden Eden
Flowers loom, moon chilled nights,

 

...and

With ending and beginning
we hope to meet one day,
on a warm summers eve lakeside
to share poetic voiced insight.

Author notes

Only that this poem would have been like knitting a sweater. That is if I knew how to knit. Written with care and honor for a Great Poetess, Shewolfnative.

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  • Night Hope gold member
    May 26, 2007
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    Update ~ message from shewolfnative:

    "I would like every one of these poems on my domain site....would they please each contact me so I can add them there on my professional site."


  • individuality gold member
    May 22, 2007

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    a good dedicational piece of poetry, it is always nice to have another poet pen something for a fellow poet


  • Wolf Mistress silver member
    May 20, 2007
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    Your a great knitter my friend...this is such a wonderful poetic poem for a special poetes like Shewolfnative. Your words are just beautiful and indeed as she said it...you are a true imagemaker

    This has to be a Golden sweater you knitted here
    XXJeannette


  • CarolDesjarlais silver member
    May 20, 2007
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    Oh yes... what a beautiful image-maker you are!!!!

    Upon buttered bee wings,
    she teases our minds


    ...and, yes, we msut. with so few miels between us and my lvoe for being at the oceanside...we shall.

    "we hope to meet one day,
    on a warm summers eve lakeside
    to share poetic voiced insight."


  • Night Hope gold member
    May 19, 2007

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    "With ending and beginning
    we hope to meet one day,
    on a warm summers eve lakeside
    to share poetic voiced insight."

    That's one meeting I'd like to attend myself, Poet. I'd give anything to be able to look into my Sister's eyes & hear her voice as she stands in front of me (we have spoken on the phone, though). This is a lovely, whimsical piece; she will enjoy it thoroughly, I know. We often send IM's back & forth just to make each other laugh until we weep. Thank you for writing this with such caring & for entering the contest. Good luck, Poet. Wanda

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