Wednesday, June 23, 2010

I remember being small


I remember being small,
a giant world I didn't feel ready for at all,


I remember all the hard lessons and rules,
feeling like adults treated us as fools,


I remember white wild flowers so tall,
collecting them roots and all-
(...and how they made my mother sneeze.)


I remember running wild and free,
until my dirty legs could barely carry me.


I remember being small,
and never once thinking I would wish for time to stall.

Thank you for reminding me of being small.

By : Babyhellfire

- This felt familiar, to be certain I googled it.
I did find a similar feeling poem...
that I remember, (Ha, thats it's name "I remember, I remember" by Thomas Hood)
I love it, you should go read it too,
I want to share the end of it here too :
" It was a childish ignorance,
But now ’tis little joy
To know I’m farther off from Heaven
Than when I was a boy."

Thursday, April 15, 2010

The Knight Of Starlight


*****Knight Of Starlight*****


He rides in bravely glowing,
bringing his musky smell of dusk,
galliant in the nightfall,
he carries the spirit of camelot,
with his horse of white stardust,
scattering sleep on young eyes,

He wraps himself in comets tail armor,
to begin a daring fight,
to knock away the darkness,
catch each falling star,
and battle in the sky,


He checks the strings that hold the stars,
and blows blue icy breath upon the clouds,
his powerful steed of white stardust,
whistles to the trees,
horse breath

When the sun approaches they paint the sky,
then ride past the purple~pink clouds,
into the blazing orange morning sun.

paint the sky

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Once upon a time

... I shared a story on my regular blog :

There was a beautiful princess named

Oh,things seemed wonderful, but the life of a princess can be quite demanding

keeping up with the latest fashions,

having to learn the perfect ways to pose for your adoring fans ,

tending to your royal garden,

(soon we will have Japanese plums :) )

helping to deliver royal messages to your father, the king...

and trying to keep those pesky servants in line.

"Shouldn't you be washing my royal dishes ?!"

So ,the princess decided to run away.

She stripped off her dress, and went to school (a very progressive one, I'd gather)
with an odd turtle balloon fellow .

Where she made simple crafts, practiced her writing , snacked on popcorn and was served fruity pancakes for dinner!

However,Her loving mother, the queen, was distraught that her princess had disappeared ,
so she sent away for people to help her find the princess...
The Captain of a large pirate ship and his first mate came to the aid of the queen...
in search of a heavy reward mostly :




...but the pirate, being after all a pirate, was only after money, and when he feared the queen would not deliver enough reward for finding the princess the captain decided he would hold the princess for ransom if he found her.

What the captain didn't know was that fair princess Aurora was brave, and very clever.
She knew her Mommy missed her and had planned to return to her kingdom, but to fool the pirate she came in disguise, in a space ship...

As a 2 headed monster

and a super hero

but really, the true hero was Aurora

The cowardly captain disappeared when she returned, and Aurora battled the 1st mate to regain control of her kingdom, and to save the queen.

and there was much happiness, joy...

,and snow?,
once again in the kingdom...

Or, maybe it was all a dream?

THE END, it has been a long day.I should go to bed.

(- servant-teacher-chef-1st mate- queen -and mommy extraordinaire)

And , then I had an idea to combine another idea I had for Rory, with photoshop and blogging..
and then I started this blog.
Lets not talk about how long it took me to start posting on it.
Hopefully it will get better. I just thought this was the place to start :)

The Dewdrop Fairy

She rides the moon like a cloud,

follows it like the tide,
tracing her nails over starlight,

prances in the misty morning dew,
still hung high from crescent moon,

pulls the mist like a cotton gown,
draped elegantly from her shoulders,

makes fruit smells to come alive in the dark,
and watches children inhale the lemon raspberry dreams,

takes flight before sunrise,
kissing flower buds to wake and bloom,

then vanishes with the moon.
to wait in all her splendor until another night.