Marion's Poetry

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Wednesday, June 25, 2008

A Native American Thought...

Conversation was never begun at once, nor in a hurried manner. No one was quick with a question, no matter how important, and no one was pressed for an answer. A pause, giving time for thought was the truly courteous way of beginning and conducting a conversation. Silence was meaningful with the... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, June 24, 2008

Morning Silence~~A Crystalline poem and Native American quote..

The Great Spirit is in all things; he is in the air we breathe. The Great Spirit is our Father, but the Earth is our Mother. She nourishes us; that which we put into the ground she returns to us. (Big Thunder - Algonquin.) The quietness of creeping mist Watching the rise of the morning sun... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, June 22, 2008

The Joust

The trumpets sound.. Banners dance upon the wind.. Sunlight highlights their colorfulness.. People settle near the edge of the arena.. The Lord and Lady.. Placed high above the rest.. Everyone waits.. The glare of sun on metal reflects against your eyes.. The first jouster to enter.. Armor polished... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, June 21, 2008

A Dance in the Garden..

Looking at the mirror... Checking the ringlets framing her face.. She smiled.. Glancing at her silver silk gown.. She remembers how the maids had said it set off the color of her grey eyes.. Walking to the doors that lead to the ballroom.. She could hear the piano and strings playing one of the... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, June 20, 2008

Palace Magic..

She heard the horns of war last night.. Her time with her warrior was short.. She worried all night as the battle raged.. Into the morning it went.. The thundering sounds of war echoed through the palace walls.. She awoke to hear silence in the distance.. Leaving her small garden she slid out the... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, June 19, 2008

The Note..

Resting among the scents of jasmine, roses, and hibiscus.. She lay upon a bench beneath a willow tree resting... The babbling of a stream is the only thing breaking the silence.... Deep in thought she lay hidden in this tranquil place.. Nary a person glances her way.. Books are stacked beneath the... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

Love in the Palace Garden..

The billowing sheer white curtains lined in gold.. Let the sun light pour inside.. The smell of jasmine and hibachis tickles your nose.. Gliding through the open french doors.. You find a garden all your own.. Your stomach turns as you wait.. Hoping it won't be long.. Knowing he will come to... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, June 16, 2008

Unconditional Love - Love Without Condition

I love you as you are, as you seek to find your own special way to relate to the world. I honour your choices to learn in the way you feel is right for you. I know it is important that you are the person you want to be and not someone that I or others think you "should" be. I realise that I cannot... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, June 15, 2008

Evening Relaxtion

The sweet smell of cut grass plays about my nose.. Relaxing upon the swing placed quietly in the corner of the porch.. I gaze apon the stars.. The moon's silver light luminates my sight.. The crickets chirp.. The soft sounds of horses munching on hay.. The steady breathing of my exhausted hound in... Sign in to see full entry.

Happy Father's Day to all the Fathers here at Blogit..

I would like to make a special Happy Father's day to my Dad! I hope you don't mind I started an account for you! Everyone I would like to introduce you to the man that got me writing in the first place! http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/People/Profile.aspx/SFJoseph Sign in to see full entry.

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