If I want to get to heaven

I have to walk away from hell
AUGUST 19, 2011 1:21AM

Heart Song

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 In grecian gown upon the stair,

a velvet flower scents my hair.

You reach your hand and call to me,

"come down my love, come lay with me."

 

You turn toward the endless shore,

and lay me down, like dreams before,

and set my ivory folds aside,

lay down upon your almost bride.

 

But I was not too long to lay,

night dreams hide from break of day.

I rose to swim in waves so green,

and found there danger not foreseen.

 

 

On nights your heart should call for me,

 

in sleep come dream of love to be.


 

 

 

Gardenia
 

 

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Above my bed are 5 Maxfield Parrish prints, Enchantment (Cinderella) in her ivory gown is in the center. Five gentle ladies with soft faces are my hidden reminder to keep and honor my softer side. Today is a good day to honor it.
Feeling a little passionate are we? Lovely post. R
....and honour it you have!

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Gorgeous...Wonder-full.
We must dream of love & keep it alive!
A gorgeous poem, Bleue ... capturing the softness of a woman and romance to perfection.

Enchanting and beautiful. Thank you. I loved reading this from you.
Lovely. Hope the waves weren't too rough!
There is always something around the corner to contend with, as you say in your poem...
Luminous. Quiet but forceful; a dreamscape and a heartscape.
I adore Maxfield Parrish and your lovely poem inspired by his art is a tribute I know he would find lush and elegant.
This was beautiful. You are a woman of many talents, Ms. Blueu.

"But I was not too long to lay,

night dreams hide from break of day
"
Lovely, Bleue. Simply lovely.
Lovely.. too bad they had to put that Conan ad here:)
HUGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
Tink, thank you.

Thoth, don't tell, it's a secret.

sky, it's time.

roseincarolina, yes we must keep it alive.

Little Kate, it's a little scary to put it up and reveal more of me. Thanks.

Pilgrim, fortunately there are no sharks in my house. I'm grateful for angels in waking and dreams.

Patrick, dreams and life seem to mirror each other.

trig, smiles to you too.

Jerry, thank you, the dream was luminous.

Miguela, his art is lush and elegant, maybe his ladies help me dream. Thank you.

fernsy, in sleep and in waking, we forget to be still.

Matt, why thank you.

Linda, I dream of a soft gentle lady and a barbarian shows up to greet people?
Pretty imagery. The words and cadence really fit the mood.
"... to keep and honor my softer side." Lovely to see your words today.
beautiful, L'H.
why can't you gals sit still?
"I rose to swim in waves so green,

and found there danger not foreseen."

settle in for awhile!
torritto, maybe a bit ;-)

keri, why thank you, I suppose they do.
Nice and comments are funny and uplifting.
I don't know why but I ate a morning glory.
The Morning Glory was exactly the same.
The hew of the petals were 'off-white'`
and the inner hue was soft light pink.
I hope it's not against the law to eat.
Morning Glories do bloom to go eat.
I don't believe thee flower petals eat.
I saw honeybee sip nectar and we eat.
huh.
later
maybe
fun day
behave
we do
we eat.
Nice and comments are funny and uplifting.
I don't know why but I ate a morning glory.
The Morning Glory was exactly the same.
The hew of the petals were 'off-white'`
and the inner hue was soft light pink.
I hope it's not against the law to eat.
Morning Glories do bloom to go eat.
I don't believe thee flower petals eat.
I saw honeybee sip nectar and we eat.
huh.
later
maybe
fun day
behave
we do
we eat.
&
&=+ is?
hacking.
Kerry do.
He/who?
heehaw!
Nice and comments are funny and uplifting.
I don't know why but I ate a morning glory.
The Morning Glory was exactly the same.
The hew of the petals were 'off-white'`
and the inner hue was soft light pink.
I hope it's not against the law to eat.
Morning Glories do bloom to go eat.
I don't believe thee flower petals eat.
I saw honeybee sip nectar and we eat.
huh.
later
maybe
fun day
behave
we do
we eat.
&
&=+ is?
hacking.
Kerry do.
He/who?
heehaw!
& a `* ~
no doubt
believe it
creep too
`
Yup a`sure
Given`creep
Nice and comments are funny and uplifting.
I don't know why but I ate a morning glory.
The Morning Glory was exactly the same.
The hew of the petals were 'off-white'`
and the inner hue was soft light pink.
I hope it's not against the law to eat.
Morning Glories do bloom to go eat.
I don't believe thee flower petals eat.
I saw honeybee sip nectar and we eat.
huh.
later
maybe
fun day
behave
we do
we eat.
&
&=+ is?
hacking.
Kerry do.
He/who?
heehaw!
& a `* ~
no doubt
believe it
creep too
`
Yup a`sure
Given`creep
* ne doubt it
I get popups
NSA stoops
curse stoop!
Kerry snoop!
You bet he do!
`
How long we wait?
Kerry is distracted?
She no got 666 tattoo.
Kerry has 'it' on forehead.
He needs to get washed up!
Nice and comments are funny and uplifting.
I don't know why but I ate a morning glory.
The Morning Glory was exactly the same.
The hew of the petals were 'off-white'`
and the inner hue was soft light pink.
I hope it's not against the law to eat.
Morning Glories do bloom to go eat.
I don't believe thee flower petals eat.
I saw honeybee sip nectar and we eat.
huh.
later
maybe
fun day
behave
we do
we eat.
&
&=+ is?
hacking.
Kerry do.
He/who?
heehaw!
& a `* ~
no doubt
believe it
creep too
`
Yup a`sure
Given`creep
* ne doubt it
I get popups
NSA stoops
curse stoop!
Kerry snoop!
You bet he do!
I should honor mine, too. Thank you for the reminder!
anna1liese, it was time. Thank you.

James, I know! Awake, in dreams, everywhere! Fluttering around and getting into trouble. Tell me, why can't we gals be still?

Art, thank you for 4 poems today. Funny, I have many beautiful coreopsis and they smell just like honey but I let the Morning Glories take over and had to cut up my biggest one to free it. It choked my new Stocks too, I'm usually a better gardener, I should have been more careful. Yes, OS is a real problem lately.

Razzle Dazzle, it's not always easy to be feminine these days. Enjoy a bit of it!

Sarah, wow, thank you.
This was so beautiful and I LOVED it!!!!! I think you travel in dream time to be with loves of the past and recount the moments here to us.
I love the poem and the cursive style of writing. Its is so dreamlike in its appearance.

I wonder if the younguns can read cursive?? Hahaha!
jramelle, I'm not comfortable with poetry but strangely, this was the form it became. Glad you enjoyed it.

Sheila, hahaha, I have no idea of the where or when. You hear more than words too, do you remember where you go in sleep? I'm well now, perhaps it's time for me to return to the empath course work.

Susie, if you can take a helicopter and ski like a maniac, and I just finished rocking like a demon to Kryptonite without a blip in heart rate, then they better read cursive!

It's Vladimir Script in Word, write something dreamy. Or steamy, you choose. Time to get back to my dancing...
Dream Song. l'Heure Bleue?
You count to four like Kerry?
He fugue. He flunk math too?

I wondered off very cranky too.
Maybe I hire a neurologist too.
She is an excellent accountant.

He needs to be tutored by you.
Order him how to annoy Thoth.
It's thundering as this moment.

From out of nowhere I think.
Thoth knows Kerry. He Bronx.
I will not call Thoth a doctor.

He reminds me of vagrants.
He request to be called Thoth.
I saved Thoth's filthy emails.

Maybe Kerry is like Thoth?
They both smile toothless.
Both are TVs weathermen.

I popping off before I get.
Perhaps the two are thugs.
I believe in courteous ways.

I never yell. They went to school.
Why do Not they become honest?
Granny scream at their darlings.

Get indoors when it's storming.
Maybe they love hail rainstorm.
I may go outside with goat soap.

When it rains we get to clean up.
Muses sure does amuse hillbilly.
This popped out just like this do.

Amaze my amazement. Heehaw.
I irritate if I sense lies and deceit.
Yummy batch of vegetable soup.
I are it with blue cheese. Honest.
I get two kinds too.'Stella' brand
Keswick Creamery has a blue kind.
It is called `Blue Suede Moo' kind.
Lightening and thunder helps the:
Garden grow. I go sniff `Glorious.
And hum `
Gloria in the Neighborhood, huh?
No, this is not intended to offend.
I love to probe thee truth notion.
Rain!
Fields`
Rejoice!
Art, I'm sorry, yes it's me and my poem, you remember correctly. I also changed the name of the poem. I don't like to show my softer side so I hid it under another name, then I erased it to try and erase fear and sadness. I didn't want to own these words because my heart is too soft.

You didn't offend me at all, I'm sorry I hid the other part of myself. It was not to deceive anyone else, only to deceive me. I don't know why others are not honest, I only know why I wasn't. I should get some good soap too, it's time to come clean with myself. Thank you for seeking the truth.
This is a beautiful, sensuous post. -R-
Christine, yes it's sensuous, funny I'd forgotten the word. Thank you.
l'heure, there's a lovely mystery here along with senusous and and as Thoth said, the rising of passionatel. love& R
Beautiful poem. It makes me feel wistful.
Wendy, haha. You always move on a deeper level.

Gerri, yes, it made me wistful too.
Very nice, sigh. So sad, well my interpretation of it at least, the longing...oh the longing...
"come down my love, come lay with me."

Those words get me every time. Im easy. Thank you for this lovely poem. It reminds me to think romantically.
Beautiful and dreamy...it is fitting that it is a poem inside of a dream. It really has the sonnet beauty and delicacy and the ache of unfulfilled love: "almost bride" is brilliant. Gorgeous!
Hayley, it was scary and sad because there was so much feeling. Sometimes we run from what we long for most.

zanelle, yes. There's still time for both of us.

Brazen Princess, it wrote itself. I suppose unfulfilled is like that sometimes.