Simple Sunday~Let`s Welcome Sharonlee an Artist and Poet she is~
Tonight let`s welcome back
Sharonlee
Sharonlee is a poet and artist
Sharonlee says she usually likes to give her images a deeper meaning,
but
likes to leave to the observer, what that meaning may be.
So we ask you to give this beautiful, interesting art a title
Write in a poetry style giving it a deep meaning
Having fun and being creative
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Welcome all Very honored to have Sharonlee share her art with us here Can`t wait to read the title with poetry shared..Enjoy a peaceful Sunday Grateful hugs for being here :love: :love: :love: :love:
Call of The Wolves
Sitting inside not feeling right
A chill came over me that night
As I walked outside a call of the wolves caused freight
But, as I walked further the spirit guided me to them viewed with delight
The beauty of the sky, night owl and wolves we all shared a beautiful sight
Together as one wings of love in flight
MYSTIC NIGHT
In dark of night the distant light
highlights in silhouetted sight
howling wolf and hooting owl;
something else with fearsome growl.
From out the outback’s wildest part,
where moonlight glows in fit and start,
aboriginal ritual
welds consciousnesses mutual.
Thus do the wild ones share a trust,
betraying evolution’s bust.
Survival of the fittest halts
when mystic over nature vaults.
Copyright August 4th 2012 RGD
THE WOLF IN ME
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Wild and free they be
Yet tame in heart
They are call wild
But just like
You and the me
They only want to survive
At any cost
They take care
Of their young same as we
They feed same as we
The wolf in sheep clothing
They are call
Not human
Yet got the heart of gold
When it comes to their young
Written By: Bettie Davis ———————- © August o4 , 2o12
Peace and Greetings to you all. My, I missed you!
This doesn’t really fit the art, but its recent and I’d like to share…
Dream Journey
Floating in the ether of an ancient time
I see & feel such memories
but are these recollections really mine?
Bare feet walk a shadowed path
through forest and valley green
where rivers run unchallenged
and rapids flow between…
I cannot see, but I know
I carry my goods upon my back
as I lead a group of people
along the overgrown forest track…
they look at me with trust
but in their eyes I see
fear of the unknown
as together we search
for a new place to call home…
small children still flushed with innocence
run in and out the clan… pausing now & then
to pick flowers or hold a hand
in their eyes I see adventure
and a thirst for exploration
I see in their eyes
the strength of new generation…
Floating in the ether of an ancient time
I see & feel such memories
but are these recollections really mine?
Sharonlee©
Hello all I be back later this evening I need some sleep worked 9 hours last night. But the post tonight is wonderful looking forward to come up with something.take care all 😀 :love: 😀
Sharonlee is such so very talented in such a multitude of ways. Always a joy to read her work and honored that she shares her art with us as well. :love: :love: :love:
BEYOND MAGICAL
Blanketing the forest
in crystalline white,
snow silently falls
and envelops the night,
ice coating each branch,
sparkling within the glow
of a winter’s moon
so very silent and still,
my heart and soul transfixed
and mesmerized by the sight.
And for just a moment
I’m at one with all I see,
their spirits within
as together we join
in Nature’s song.
And as we travel together
from the edge of night
to the first light of day,
we pause within that magic
between the dream of night
and the reality of day
as we inhale the moment
together shared
and savor the peace
and the unity found there
before stepping boldly
in celebration
beyond where we are,
toward the dawn
and a new day
and the horizons
that lie beyond.
(c) barbara kausteklis 8-5-12
Inspired by Sharonlee’s “Winter Song”
~~~~~~~Moon Moon~~~~~~~
Moon moon your dark beauty is great
but why is it that you show it only when
the dark times are near
Moon moon your light is beautiful
it guides our way, helps us when we have
given away all hope
Moon moon with out you, we would surely die
because without you no ones there to tell us
right from wrong