Serenity

Esther of Hortus Closus has written a magical poem and paired it with beautiful art. I hope you enjoy it! Cheers, Brenda

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serene

Art by Hiliuyun-Liuyun

I’m not serene
I wait news from the land of
fairies, of legends.

The wind sings, silence wraps me,
My soul becomes a lotus.

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Nature’s Joy for Moms

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Plugged into pretty pink,
Powered on, pumped and plumped,
Pleased to hear parties planned.

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Just jazzed by joy,
Jumping for color,
Jogging my memory.

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Many other happy springs:
Mingled colors and aromas,
Mother’s Day memories.

Copyright 2014 Brenda Davis Harsham

Note: This post is dedicated to all moms, full-time, part-time, for-all-time moms. Moms near, moms far, moms always in the heart, whatever the name: Mom, Mum, Mam, Mama, Mommy, Step-Mom, Ma, Mamasita, Mother. Please let me know other names for Moms, and I will add them here. Much love to all Moms!!

Happy Mother’s Day to these special moms:

Sue Ann, Fairport, New York (Get Well Soon and come home from the hospital, too!!)
Jessie, Palm Springs, California
Jo Anne, Los Angeles, California
Mary, Bedford, Massachusetts
Cathryn, Burlington, Massachusetts
Julie, Billerica, Massachusetts
Jennie, Billerica, Massachusetts
Mickey, Syracuse, New York
Susan, Fairport, New York
Ellen, Newton, Massachusetts
Donna, Machias, Maine
Elizabeth, or Betty, Matias, New York (and Happy Early Birthday, too!!)

heavenly charisma

Here’s a little Moon Charisma to help you find your way, this dark and stormy night. Marlyn’s light can guide us. Thanks Marlyn, you do great work on Kintal! Be safe and well everyone, Brenda

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heavenly charisma

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Happy Birthday Brenda~friendlyfairytales

I am overjoyed that my awesome-in-pink buddies posted me birthday wishes. They are so talented and thoughtful. I’m of a mind to have strawberry sorbet and pink fairy cakes! I hope you all feel the magic! Warmly, Brenda

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HappyBirthdayBrenda

Happy Birthday Brenda, for your friends Jeanne Marie and MichelleMarie thinkingpinkX2.

We hope you have a lovely day
So we made this card to send your way
We think you’re extra, special and nice
Cause that’s how we roll @thinkingpinkX2 twice!

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Don’t look now! It’s my BIRTHDAY!!

I’m a Spring baby, born to dance like the spring flowers. To share my spring joy, I made this video:

I won’t tell you how many years I’ve seen, but I wouldn’t trade one because they’ve brought me to this happy place. This year, I’m hoping for clear weather on my birthday, because I want to visit the ocean with my three kids. I’ll try to take some pictures for all of you. Meanwhile, some birthday treats for anyone who wants to be part of the party:

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Fanciful Fritillary

I heard fairy music in this poem. I hope you like it! Lavender Moon Girl uses magic in her words. And that flower! Gorgeous! I’ve never seen one like it. Happy Spring! Brenda

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 Fanciful Fritillary

Fanciful Fritillary
Smiles through bonnet,
Seated playing her Lyre,
Sweetly lilting a sonnet.
Swaying in glittering rays,
Fairy messengers
Sing songs of praise.
Tingling, mingling,
The hazy day’s
Healing ways:
Fairies linger
Stroking Fritillaries
Stamens.

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Our Connections

I love the way this poem makes me feel, right through. I feel happier, energized and more creative. I hope you feel that way, too! Peace, Brenda

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Sometimes when I
look at the sky
I see the ocean
connected by air
sun and moon
star fish waving
to sister stars
clouds dipping to
caress white tops
then I know
without putting
into words
just know
such bliss

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Cat Sith – April 28, 2014 – Quatrain Fairy Poem

Here is a great poem about the Cat Sith, a magical creature rarely seen. Hope you enjoy Georgia’s delightful writing. Warmly, Brenda

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Alfred Emile-Léopold Stevens - Belgian painter and author. "Allegory of the night" Alfred Emile-Léopold Stevens – Belgian painter and author.
“Allegory of the night”

Fearsome feline of Celtic lores
Stalker of the Scottish moors …
She walks alone in darkest night,
On blackest fur glowing patch of white.

Her eyes are lamps that mesmerize.
Walk on moonlit nights, you might realize …
‘Tis she’s hunting there among the crags,
What you thought, just bits of shadowy rags.

Nine times she changes into a lass
When she wants to walk in daylit grass,
Among mankind in bright soft silks,
Aseducing the lads in their tartan kilts.

She is the Cat Sith, a fairy sure!
Though some think she is not so pure,
For her fur’s the color of sable black
And for her curious changling knack.

Inspired by the very informative post written by Flossie Benton Rogers entitled Mythic Monday: Cat Sith.

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Hectic Mountain Laurel

spring blooming bush

The invisible spring wind
Shakes silky blooming branches
And tastes sweet flower petals.
The flower fairy fragrance swirls.
The tallest branches dance,
Encircle the sun, hug the wind.

Copyright 2014 Brenda Davis Harsham

Magnolia

Magnolias, in all their pale magnificence, have an even more important role than I knew! I hope you enjoy Becca’s poem. Cheers, Brenda

becca givens's avatar"On Dragonfly Wings with Buttercup Tea"


Magnolia


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© rgb for “On Dragonfly Wings with Buttercup Tea”, 2011 – 2014

LOGO - Carpe Diem - April 2014



Prompt:
Magnolia

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Longing for Daffodils

In Winter, I long
for color and flowers.
In Spring, I yearn
For Wordsworth.

Forsythia and Daffodils blooming

Copyright 2014 Brenda Davis Harsham

I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud

BY WILLIAM WORDSWORTH

I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o’er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed—and gazed—but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
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Do you have a magic moment that fills your heart with joy at the memory? I will share one of mine with you. Years before we had kids, my husband and I shared papaya, salmon and pineapple sushi, on a balcony overlooking the pool at the Kauai Marriott Resort, which was on the ocean. If you want to see what it looked like, the Marriott site has lots of pictures.  The sushi was the best I had ever tasted. I have many more, too, and I hope you do, too.
Warmly, Brenda
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Zealous Yellow

Lavender Moon Girl has brought sunshine to earth with her glowing photos and words. I hope you enjoy them! Have a great weekend! Warmly, Brenda

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Zealous Yellow

Zealous yellow petals
Stretching for the sun.
Smiling stylish faces,
Miles and miles
Of fun!

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