Author Topic: MISTY BLUE POETRY (Read 7334 times)

Misty_Blue · « **Reply #90 on:** April 13, 2015, 10:27:23 am »

Quote from: Divine Metamorphoses on April 13, 2015, 01:06:50 am

Hello Misty
I was kind of hoping to read something exquisitely created by you
Alas I'm not

:)You are so sweet, that made me smile! I had better get to work and think/dream a little more! Have a lovely day!

Misty_Blue · « **Reply #91 on:** April 14, 2015, 12:23:42 pm »

Free Spirits

In his eyes I see a child at play,
Hunting dragons on a Summer’s day.
Clutching rainbows in the palm of his hand,
He makes his stand.
Jewels scattered throughout a patchwork land,
Fireflies of light in the velvet night,
A blazing torch from a dream-touched eye,
Free spirits shine.

[chorus]
Horizons are wider, fires burn brighter,
Souls that are searching for something beyond,
And the shores of Ithaca call them on,
And the shores of Ithaca call them on.

Drawn as a moth to a burning flame,
Pulled like the sea to the farthest shore,
I believe in his quest, knowing he is
Born to fly high.
His wings stretch out to the dawn’s first breeze.
My heart soars with him in new found flight,
The dragon is slain, glory is won,
Dream realized.

[bridge]
The beauty of flight so wide and free,
Pierces my soul with steel destiny.
The bird soaring high in the azure sky
Doesn’t look down, leaves me behind.

Horizons are wider, fires burn brighter,
Souls that are searching for something beyond,
And the shores of Ithaca call them on,
And the shores of Ithaca call them on.

Clay Death · « **Reply #92 on:** April 14, 2015, 01:46:56 pm »

Quote from: Misty_Blue on April 14, 2015, 12:23:42 pm

Free Spirits

In his eyes I see a child at play,
Hunting dragons on a Summer’s day.
Clutching rainbows in the palm of his hand,
He makes his stand.
Jewels scattered throughout a patchwork land,
Fireflies of light in the velvet night,
A blazing torch from a dream-touched eye,
Free spirits shine.

[chorus]
Horizons are wider, fires burn brighter,
Souls that are searching for something beyond,
And the shores of Ithaca call them on,
And the shores of Ithaca call them on.

Drawn as a moth to a burning flame,
Pulled like the sea to the farthest shore,
I believe in his quest, knowing he is
Born to fly high.
His wings stretch out to the dawn’s first breeze.
My heart soars with him in new found flight,
The dragon is slain, glory is won,
Dream realized.

[bridge]
The beauty of flight so wide and free,
Pierces my soul with steel destiny.
The bird soaring high in the azure sky
Doesn’t look down, leaves me behind.

Horizons are wider, fires burn brighter,
Souls that are searching for something beyond,
And the shores of Ithaca call them on,
And the shores of Ithaca call them on.

sensational.

Exotic One · « **Reply #93 on:** April 14, 2015, 02:00:13 pm »

Misty_Blue · « **Reply #94 on:** April 14, 2015, 09:01:11 pm »

Thank you! The music for this turned out just how I wanted it. It was composed by my previous coach, one day perhaps I'll find a way to record it and post.

Clay Death · « **Reply #95 on:** April 14, 2015, 09:36:12 pm »

Quote from: Misty_Blue on February 23, 2015, 08:37:18 pm

Healing

A radiant glow, a tingling heat
Coarses veins
And with spring sap rising
New growth begins

A passing glance, the delicate brush
Of outstretched fingers
Fans flames of recognition,
Soothing hearts

Healing hands gently fashion
A new thread
In the silken web
Strung with dewdrops of promiseå

beautiful prose.

thetruth · « **Reply #96 on:** April 14, 2015, 10:23:57 pm »

Quote from: Misty_Blue on April 14, 2015, 12:23:42 pm

Free Spirits

In his eyes I see a child at play,
Hunting dragons on a Summer’s day.
Clutching rainbows in the palm of his hand,
He makes his stand.
Jewels scattered throughout a patchwork land,
Fireflies of light in the velvet night,
A blazing torch from a dream-touched eye,
Free spirits shine.

[chorus]
Horizons are wider, fires burn brighter,
Souls that are searching for something beyond,
And the shores of Ithaca call them on,
And the shores of Ithaca call them on.

Drawn as a moth to a burning flame,
Pulled like the sea to the farthest shore,
I believe in his quest, knowing he is
Born to fly high.
His wings stretch out to the dawn’s first breeze.
My heart soars with him in new found flight,
The dragon is slain, glory is won,
Dream realized.

[bridge]
The beauty of flight so wide and free,
Pierces my soul with steel destiny.
The bird soaring high in the azure sky
Doesn’t look down, leaves me behind.

Horizons are wider, fires burn brighter,
Souls that are searching for something beyond,
And the shores of Ithaca call them on,
And the shores of Ithaca call them on.

That's really beautiful, Misty_Blue.

thetruth · « **Reply #97 on:** April 14, 2015, 10:26:50 pm »

Quote from: Misty_Blue on March 28, 2015, 08:43:30 pm

Pandora's Box

The world is outside.
I am in here,
Hidden from view.
Spring entices, flaunting her finery,
Gold, white and pink
Against a backdrop of blue and green.
The birds, dark beads,
Swim through the sea of fabric to
Accentuate the splendour of her gown.
Heedless and unmoved, I watch
With the careless eyes of a stranger,
For skin covers and bones hide
Pandora's Box, open inside.

God protect the beauty
Of this blossoming world.
Build thick walls around the heart
That would contaminate such a land.

What a wonderful way to describe the beauty of nature. I particularly like the part speaking on our responsibility to preserve this beautiful earth. You are very talented.

StayCreepy · « **Reply #98 on:** April 18, 2015, 08:06:38 am »

Misty Blue what I find in you is nothing shy of the details that everyone is lacking
Your hair your smile the way you walk with each staring glance the acalades keep stacking
You dance the dance with the with grace and style for just a day with you I'd walk several miles
Your staring glance has me hypnotized I'm stunned my heart belongs to someone
I must turn and run. Wait!!! Do I dare? Is there just one chance that many
a day we could dance the dance? Your rare and a gem I must not deny
As I look at your beauty I begin to cry. With some small part of me that wants
to die. Maybe just maybe your bless me this day by sending a message just
throw it my way. Speak to me or just let me know but sooner or latter
the wind that binds together soon will blow. Just letting you know that your
a vision of purity a vision that can only be classified as loves security

Clay Death · « **Reply #99 on:** April 18, 2015, 11:54:31 am »

Awesome thread.

Loving the sensational prose.

Exotic One · « **Reply #100 on:** April 19, 2015, 12:54:50 am »

StayCreepy · « **Reply #101 on:** April 28, 2015, 07:15:40 am »

My desire to hear you say the words
Make love to me
Bring my lifeless body back
Awaken my every senses
From their slumber, tonight
I touch touch your skin
So that it's softness may be reminded
Caressing your lips
So they are not be undefined
Holding you close
Do not close your eyes
Make love to me
Make me feel alive inside you say

Clay Death · « **Reply #102 on:** May 15, 2015, 11:37:49 pm »

StayCreepy · « **Reply #103 on:** May 18, 2015, 10:00:15 am »

Only tears can hear the sound of pain
when warm blood reddens discolored stain

Exotic One · « **Reply #104 on:** May 18, 2015, 02:49:43 pm »

CAMELOT FANTASIES

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