Friday, June 25, 2010

Queen of Emerald City

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In the Land of OZ,  young Queen Ozma

reigns on a benevolent throne.




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Winged monkeys welcome visitors

at the glittering Gates of




Emerald City.





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A place we all long to visit,

on the other side of the Rainbow. 




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Somewhere over the rainbow
Way up high,
There's a land that I heard of
Once in a lullaby.



 
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Somewhere over the rainbow
Skies are blue,
 
 
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And the dreams that you dare to dream
Really do come true.

 


Someday I'll wish upon a star
And wake up where the clouds are far
Behind me.

 

 

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Where troubles melt like lemon drops
Away above the chimney tops
That's where you'll find me.


 

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Somewhere over the rainbow
Bluebirds fly.

 

 

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Birds fly over the rainbow.
Why then, oh why can't I?

Where happy little bluebirds fly
Beyond the rainbow
Why, oh why can't I?

 

 

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And the dreams that you dare to dream
Really do come true!
 

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Thank you for meeting Ozma, and

traveling over the rainbow with me...Rose
 


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Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Thursday, June 3, 2010

Baby Antje




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Woodland Faerie Cocoon





Baby Antje

 





In the early spring, as the forest faeries begin clearing  the winter debris


 from their overgrown flower gardens,


a very observant eye might catch a glimpse of a small bundle of white fluff ...






Baby Cocoons.






Hidden in tree trunks or tucked under a gangle of roots.






Upon closer inspection, they might just find a little slumbering face

 sleeping in the midst of a white fluffy cloud.







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A baby who has became lost somewhere in between.

 

Still in winged form.

Patiently awaiting her human home.



 
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To be called by a lullaby 
 carried along by a morning breeze.
 
A lullaby sung from the longings of her new mother's heart ...


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" Hush now baby, don't you cry

rest your wings my butterfly ..."


 


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 " Peace will come to you in time

I will send this lullaby.

you'll find your way, my Love ... "

                                    Josh Groban and Ladysmith Black Mambazo



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The baby begins to stir,

Her wings are set aflight!

For her journey Home.

 

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Thank You for traveling along with me
 on this tender journey of imagination! Rose