OH dear....I'm sorry that really was rather forward of me, asking if I could wave your banner and even what color it is. Call me a saucy wench. Mea Culpa.
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"Love one another but make not a bond of love. Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls" ~~~~Khalil Gibran~~~~
I hope you will not take my offering here to you as being too forward, but I took the liberty of creating you a banner this morning as I listened to the birds sing outside the castle walls. I also rifled thru our castle's history and found a rendering of you going off with other knights into battle and thirdly, I found a painting of a Lady who seems to have a thing for pickles, tho sour they must be by the looks on her face. I hope all are pleasing to you.
-- Edited by White Fay on Saturday 30th of October 2010 03:21:55 PM
Psst....Lady Lula....I'll let you in on a little secret even tho we are not in the Secret hallway.....I use a little thing called Power Point....to create my artistic endeavors. Now don't go telling anyone, ok? ;)
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"Love one another but make not a bond of love. Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls" ~~~~Khalil Gibran~~~~
Theres only one way for me is to be honest at all tut a Toubador brins his only humble talent today Not to be testyed so much it is hard for the creative process...I think i can use this one...
To White Fay.
A lady you are of this fair spoken place Fragile in saunter And also tempestuous and tempting in manner.
I anticipating reaction teasing ...trembling...and hurt... In the reception that I see To me your a fair lady Lady Fay You are always a lady to me... But if I offend and you've told no lies I fair like a prey on a plate Whence I came... Sprung upon by like a cat clutching its inner tiger!
greetings all...princess visionary bestowing a fond hello.....hope all is well in the castle of cagealot....on a mission with my beautiful royal wolfhounds with a princess of another fair land...wish me luck....sir patrick pickle..catch up with me in the forest...love n light to all in cagealot castle...have a blesssed day.....go giants....princess visionary
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I am a clairvoyant...I speak the language of soul..I am a Visionary...I heal with and am a worker of the crystalline energy...I am Princess Visionary...
You have a beautiful way with words and I earnestly thank you for your poem. I posted mine as I wanted Sir Pickle to know I hadn't meant to make him feel as tho I was a wench out to serve him on a platter to a 'tiger'.
It's a sad fact but a very true one that words can hurt without meaning too, especially the written kind when no one can hear a voice inflection or read the eyes or body language that accompanies the words. In essense, you cannot 'see' the SOFT side of someone but can only take the words written literally. That is, unless you have the wonderful knack of writing the beautiful way that you do.
Anyhooo....I have put my apology out there to Sir Pickle and I now put my thanks out there to you. I also would like to apologize to any who might be scratching their heads and wondering what the heck all the bruhaha is about. The castle is not a place meant for such meanderings.
Many hugz to all the castle inhabitants.......
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"Love one another but make not a bond of love. Let it rather be a moving sea between the shores of your souls" ~~~~Khalil Gibran~~~~
Dearest White Fay, Thank you for your compliment but it is your poetry that inspired me and you write beautifully! I hope it didn't feel like interference... My greatest wish is for harmony and felt the need to assure you not to worry. ((((hugs))))
Have you ever lost the pieces of your soul into the never more Like words written in a trance inspired by deities Of Love and light Well it was here where I found myself I was lost in the forest looking For those things and found this Place if I stick to just one or two chambers where I can Feel the castle lovelight Possibly yes Quite possibly I can Find thy place within And get thee to To heaven again...