Magic of the Mirror and the Wind/EDIT

nan shartel, March 27, 2012

Your voice arrives fast 'or the sea

so soft and coyly caring

so i surrender my ear

to your calming sharings

it was sweet as a dove's recollection

cooing in branches of Green lovers trees

a sweet soothing sonata

hangs delicately in that breeze

as i touched your essence in the water below

your mystery brightened glowing in the undertow

i have no fear of it

only fierceness is what's survived

our mutual intangibles still stay alive

they seek the tenderness

in the fluid mirror of the waves

and cater to the luminary sheen

Ruth Newell March 27, 2012 @ 2:35 p.m.

No fear, only fierceness...I am certain you are in good company.

nan shartel March 27, 2012 @ 2:42 p.m.

a man must be as fierce as myself to truly intertwine with my spirit...i don't ask 4 this as a prerequisite 4 friendship...but i do as a potion 4 growth when loving...magic beans or tight lipped clams notwithstanding

nan shartel March 27, 2012 @ 2:44 p.m.

how r ya doin' Roody dear??

Ruth Newell March 30, 2012 @ 4:43 p.m.

Floating on the breeze, face in the sun until my last day is done.

nan shartel March 31, 2012 @ 10:10 p.m.

gypsy moth...yahoo!!

nan shartel March 30, 2012 @ 2:43 a.m.

i understand Mindy....hoping u find a man who's a real page turner ;-D)

quillpena March 27, 2012 @ 5:07 p.m.

Very nice, nan. We men can be nice to have around sometimes ... right?

nan shartel March 30, 2012 @ 2:46 a.m.

a man is like the breath of spring to a woman longing...i love men...the right kind of men are treasures worth waiting a lifetime for Quill

nan shartel April 7, 2012 @ 6:14 p.m.

whether ur wearing underwear or not Quill

Ruth Newell March 30, 2012 @ 4:45 p.m.

Depends on the man; depends on the woman. No? I'm glad YOU are around if that's any consolation, Quill. A life time's a long time. But, some loves are worth forever; some loves are flames that are never doused.