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       Re: Lady Gwen Poetry Cafe
   DIR By: LadyGwen
       Date: March 21, 2015, 12:12 am
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       Would love to learn how to make new threads.  I have another one
       in mind, that I would like to share with everyone.
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       Re: Lady Gwen Poetry Cafe
   DIR By: Clay Death
       Date: March 21, 2015, 12:36 am
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       --- Quote from: LadyGwen link ---
       >
       > Would love to learn how to make new threads.  I have another
       one in mind, that I would like to share with everyone.
       >
       --- End Quote ---
       very easy. and please create as many as you wish. you are
       Camelot family now.
       when you click on this link:
  HTML http://www.camelotelitetennis.com/divine-metamorphoses-experience/
       you will see near the top of the very first thread that you see
       at the top a button for "new topic".
       click on "new topic".
       then fill in the blanks: write the name of your topic.
       and then in the box below, make your very first post and say
       whatever you need to say.
       also after you have posted, you go back and look at your post
       and you see something you don't like or you want to change
       something,
       click on your post.
       and then in the right hand corner on the top of your box you
       will see options.
       click on "modify".
       and then you can change your post if you wish to in the box.
       and then simply go to the bottom of the box on the right and
       look for "save" button.
       click on it and your modified post will be posted.
       #Post#: 19899--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Lady Gwen Poetry Cafe
   DIR By: LadyGwen
       Date: March 21, 2015, 12:51 am
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       William Wordsworth
       (1770 - 1850)
       To A Butterfly
       I’ve watched you now a full half hour
       Self-poised upon that yellow flower;
       And, little Butterfly! indeed
       I know not if you sleep or feed.
       How motionless!—not frozen seas
       More motionless!—and then
       What joy awaits you, when the breeze
       Hath found you out among the trees,
       And calls you forth again!
       This plot of orchard-ground is ours;
       My trees they are, my Sister’s flowers:
       Here rest your wings when they are weary,
       Here lodge as in a sanctuary!
       Come often to us, fear no wrong;
       Sit near us on the bough!
       We’ll talk of sunshine and of song,
       And summer days, when we were young;
       Sweet childish days, that were as long
       As twenty days are now.
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       Re: Lady Gwen Poetry Cafe
   DIR By: Clay Death
       Date: March 21, 2015, 12:53 am
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       --- Quote from: LadyGwen link ---
       >
       > William Wordsworth
       > (1770 - 1850)
       > To A Butterfly
       >
       > I’ve watched you now a full half hour
       > Self-poised upon that yellow flower;
       > And, little Butterfly! indeed
       > I know not if you sleep or feed.
       > How motionless!—not frozen seas
       > More motionless!—and then
       > What joy awaits you, when the breeze
       > Hath found you out among the trees,
       > And calls you forth again!
       >
       > This plot of orchard-ground is ours;
       > My trees they are, my Sister’s flowers:
       > Here rest your wings when they are weary,
       > Here lodge as in a sanctuary!
       > Come often to us, fear no wrong;
       > Sit near us on the bough!
       > We’ll talk of sunshine and of song,
       > And summer days, when we were young;
       > Sweet childish days, that were as long
       > As twenty days are now.
       >
       --- End Quote ---
       love this one.
       I first read about him and his poetry in high school. it is
       great to be able to finally enjoy his poetry.
       I did not understand much or enough in high school.
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       Re: Lady Gwen Poetry Cafe
   DIR By: Clay Death
       Date: March 21, 2015, 12:55 am
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       go ahead and create your new thread lady Gwen.
       and tomorrow night we will try to figure out the images deal. I
       will see if there is another way other than a getting an account
       with a photo sharing site.
       love your idea of course. that way all your images/pics will be
       in one place. never to be moved from that spot ever.
       #Post#: 19902--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Lady Gwen Poetry Cafe
   DIR By: Clay Death
       Date: March 21, 2015, 12:57 am
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       I started a thread about Rumi today. you will find it at the
       bottom.
       I did not do much with it. I ran out of time. I just added a few
       poems.
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       Re: Lady Gwen Poetry Cafe
   DIR By: Divine Metamorphoses
       Date: March 21, 2015, 1:40 am
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       What a joy to see so much varied poetry
       Thanks
       Blessings
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       Re: Lady Gwen Poetry Cafe
   DIR By: LadyGwen
       Date: March 21, 2015, 5:15 am
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       *weird one wrapped in mystery*
       Spring is going to back
       Silently dropping  the purple petals
       Bored noon,
       The melancholy flute's of Shepherd
       Seeking the missing spring
       Roll up,
       Roll around the idle noon
       Random impulsive air
       Bunch of dark clouds at the sky
       Pensive
       Seem illusion of that known
       Pied crested Cuckoo
       Beyond the horizon,
       The eyes looking for
       Sounds (Tip Tip) of the sudden drops of rain,
       On the leaves of Quail,
       Washing
       Differentiation of mind
       On the leaves of Arum,
       Ever Keeps as the containers
       Integrating
       Concentrating
       Compiling of soul
       Weird one wrapped in mystery
       Mind
       Life
       Seasons
       Coming up the lyrics of rain
       Fusion with thy mystic music
       Afternoon has grown heavier
       How my mind moves!
       Chased away birds returning home
       The heart is rapidly expanded
       Rain continues to move around
       Nature demands a new ground
       Looping, hearing of the same song
       Shadows filling with the feelings
       Perhaps this change of thy
       Bound to sketch
       A new face of impression
       Written by Musfiq us shaleheen at Hello Poetry
       #Post#: 19967--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Lady Gwen Poetry Cafe
   DIR By: Clay Death
       Date: March 21, 2015, 8:10 pm
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       --- Quote from: LadyGwen link ---
       >
       > *weird one wrapped in mystery*
       >
       > Spring is going to back
       > Silently dropping  the purple petals
       > Bored noon,
       > The melancholy flute's of Shepherd
       > Seeking the missing spring
       >
       > Roll up,
       > Roll around the idle noon
       > Random impulsive air
       > Bunch of dark clouds at the sky
       > Pensive
       > Seem illusion of that known
       > Pied crested Cuckoo
       >
       > Beyond the horizon,
       > The eyes looking for
       > Sounds (Tip Tip) of the sudden drops of rain,
       > On the leaves of Quail,
       > Washing
       > Differentiation of mind
       >
       > On the leaves of Arum,
       > Ever Keeps as the containers
       > Integrating
       > Concentrating
       > Compiling of soul
       >
       > Weird one wrapped in mystery
       > Mind
       > Life
       > Seasons
       >
       > Coming up the lyrics of rain
       > Fusion with thy mystic music
       > Afternoon has grown heavier
       > How my mind moves!
       >
       > Chased away birds returning home
       > The heart is rapidly expanded
       > Rain continues to move around
       > Nature demands a new ground
       >
       > Looping, hearing of the same song
       > Shadows filling with the feelings
       > Perhaps this change of thy
       > Bound to sketch
       > A new face of impression
       >
       > Written by Musfiq us shaleheen at Hello Poetry
       >
       --- End Quote ---
       beautiful poetry.
       thank you for sharing.
       #Post#: 19982--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Lady Gwen Poetry Cafe
   DIR By: Clay Death
       Date: March 21, 2015, 10:19 pm
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       --- Quote from: LadyGwen link ---
       >
       > My Love
       >
       > my love
       > thy hair is one kingdom
       > the king whereof is darkness
       > thy forehead is a flight of flowers
       >
       > thy head is a quick forest
       > filled with sleeping birds
       > thy breasts are swarms of white bees
       > upon the bough of thy body
       > thy body to me is April
       > in whose armpits is the approach of spring
       >
       > thy thighs are white horses yoked to a chariot
       > of kings
       > they are the striking of a good minstrel
       > between them is always a pleasant song
       >
       > my love
       > thy head is a casket
       > of the cool jewel of thy mind
       > the hair of thy head is one warrior
       > innocent of defeat
       > thy hair upon thy shoulders is an army
       > with victory and with trumpets
       >
       > thy legs are the trees of dreaming
       > whose fruit is the very eatage of forgetfulness
       >
       > thy lips are satraps in scarlet
       > in whose kiss is the combinings of kings
       > thy wrists
       > are holy
       > which are the keepers of the keys of thy blood
       > thy feet upon thy ankles are flowers in vases
       > of silver
       >
       > in thy beauty is the dilemma of flutes
       >
       > thy eyes are the betrayal
       > of bells comprehended through incense
       >
       > E.E. Cummings
       >
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       simply beautiful lady Gwen. Thank you for sharing.
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