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For all my sistazs and girlfriends out there who once thought they can change "that ol'' fool they once fell in love with..." while havin'' a little s... tattz<bgsound src = ''http://www.thestarlitecafe.com/midi/fantasy.mid''hidden loop=-1> Ten To MidnightThis piece is a preface to a novel by the same name. The Anointed[image: pixabay]
Jeepers, creepers where''d you get those peepers? The Ayes Have It
A banshee wails outside the door.
She crys out a warning of what is to be…
of that which has not come before.
Her warning is of a meeting with desti... The BansheeRhiannon appears in the Mabinogion as a version of the ''White Queen'' motif and her name is probably a corruption of Rigantona, an ancient sovereignt... The Birds of Rhiannon<font face="CAC Camelot"><font color="#000099"><font size=-1>
Deep in the middle of the warm summer night,
the Blue Ladies dance a... The Blue LadiesThis is a picture of the actual "Bridge to nowhere" which is just down the road, located in the Mentor Lagoons, from where I live. The Bridge To NowhereCastle battlements and halls, so long silent, awake!
Dark and deadly danger is once more at hand
and there are preparations of war and defense to ma... The Castle Prepares to Fight''The Chase Across Time {Part 1)'' is the 6th poem in the Taliesin-Ceridwen sequence - which is based upon the Hanes Taliesin. The Chase Across Time (Part 1)''The Chase Across Time (part 2)'' is the 7th poem in the Taliesin-Ceridwen sequence of ''mythic re-imaginings''. It is based upon material from the H... The Chase Across time (part 2)The man in the picture should be holding a quitar but couldn't find one like that so...just picture a quitar instead of violin...lol The Conch Shellmy imagination is just running wild today!(: read between the lines The cowboy wayCobalt swirls of dust
and Inky bits of matter.
No refraction of light,
as shadows slither from the crust.
Tiny black holes of time
and whirlpools... The Dark Side of the MoonWell as my favorite holiday, after Christmas, is fast approaching thought I too would throw in a little chilly write for October... The Devil's DanceWe have come to accept the DISH outside many homes, after all it provides endless streams of tv, etc. etc. But is it providing endless streams of us i... THE DISH"Just a little ditty about Jack and Diane..two American kids doing the best they can."
Song by John Cougar
The Dream Lifea story about elves and their genius ways The ElvesYou hear so much about obsession, stalking, and idolizing fellow human beings. I have to wonder, what causes people to cross the line from curiousity... The FanThe Salem Seeress fanned the tarot cards on the table.
Looking mysterious, she tossed back her hair of deep sable.
In a throaty lilting voice, she be... The Fortune TellerA fantasy poem written from a true story told to my youngest son by a teacher...Thank you, Mark. The Frog PondIt's the inner heart that I see.
It's looking back at me.
It doesn't have a name or a face.
It just is.
One can search till infinity, trying
to iden... The Inner Heart"And when I go rambling he comes along / Over my shoulder my friend in the sky" The Man in the MoonDeath finds us all
But in the passing what awaits us? The Messenger“So you do believe in... true love?” she whispered.
I took a deep breath, “I think I have to,” I said, blinking back tears. “Without it, we're all goi... The OneMusic can take you to places where you want to go... The PianistI stood in awe... gaping,
I was in a daze,
A beautiful black horse,
Stood quietly waiting,
A white streak on his forehead
Like lightening splitting th... THE SHAGGY BLACK HORSEto share a shower is soooo intimately wonderful the showerWas it? Alone in an old restaurant on the harbor at closing time. Where? The SmokeIt never fails to make me feel warm and young at heart to see those first few snowflakes drift down every fall...they are my magic dust from heaven t... The Snowflake Day DreamI wrote this at Christime to send in a card to friends and so I thought I would share it with you as a sort of early Christmas The SnowmanOne of my dreams is to be a working songwriter. I wrote my very first song at age 11 and I never forgot the melody, since then I''ve written over 300 ... The song that has no words
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