May 24, 2009

Serenity Sunday

Faerie's Love Song

Why should I sit and sigh,
Broo and bracken, broo and bracken,
Why should I sit and sigh, All alone and weary.
When I see the plover rising, Or the curlew wheeling,
It’s then I court my mortal lover,
Back to me is stealing.
When the moon begins her waning, I sit by the water,
Where a man born of the sunlight,
Loved the Faeries daughter.
Oh, but there is something wanting, O, but I am weary, Coming blithe, now bonny treads he,
O’er the hills to cheer me.

1.) My children

2.) My cats

3.) Belonging

4.) Mother Nature

5.) Home

6.) Meditation

7.) Lava Lamps

9.) Flip Flops

10.) Gatorade

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