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A Scorpio, I am. Sign of water/sexuality. Emotion. Myers/Briggs personality test resulted INTF (Introvert, Intuition, Feeling, Perceiving) 100% accurate! Only 1% of the world pop. has this personality type; the other 99% has trouble relating to INTF's! I am extremely introverted, can handle noise/crowds for exactly 1 hour before retreating to the quiet or my music somewhere. Oddly enough, I am drawn to customer service. I know these things: I love who I am! I love emotion. I am vulnerable. I care deeply. I love. And I love deeply. I will wait it out for return. I long to be loved. My children are my world. Nature is my solace, my constant, my peace. I hear each bird's tweet, adore shapes in the clouds, share the moon with everyone I know, smile at the song of my windchimes, wonder at the growth of a flower, drive to chase sunsets, enjoy a great storm, relax fully when the ocean is outside my door. My favorite word is dance. Dance represents how I strive to live..to a beat that allows my body and soul to release in rhythm. I am over 50 now. Dance with me ... while there is still time!

Sunday, September 11, 2011

My Haiku ~ Without Water

A road well driven...
cruising memories of time
offers solitude

Wings of the Monarch
painting perfection's way. . .
The Chrysalisis

The cummulus drift
The wild of nature confronts
dreams floating by

Ice, like crystal, clings
to branches that hold no life
Breathing, still beauty

Sweet nectar of life,
provide me with nourishment
in flowers of wild

Silly fool squirrel!
That juice was hummingbird food.
How you make me laugh!

Blossom of lily . . .
Opening perfect and pure
Upon pond azure

Footprints in the sand ~
A sign of yesterday's life ~
God's paths undenied

Winter solacity:
Water's path through crystalled trees
guide to His wonder!

Cacti stand erect
Stimulate purple's passion
. . . Seduction of love . . .

Embers of the night
dispersing as light embarks.
It's presence silent

Day silently ends
God's light today needs rest
casting one last hope

Last silence of day
leaves hearts filled with radiance!
Darkness cannot spoil.

Heaven's golden streets!
Painted picture in the sky!
Life forevermore!

Majestic green shades
Rolling carpet of landscape
Meet sky's turquoise clouds

Discovery fields
provide the longing heart
bright daisies of life

Springtime bunny white ~
delighted at her first find
tasty flower, pink

She sits with herself
understanding truth of love.
It comes in own time.

Palms, so like the Psalms ~
Remind us of His Journey
Peace I Give To You

Drawing from flowers
Wings of the butterfly spread
Nourishing it's truth

Waterfall of snow. . .
Eloquent in your melting,
Surrender to spring!

Majesty of Light. . .
Day's end sunset; Burning sky
Piercing all with peace

Peach flower, like star
Twinkling starlets around you
Dazzling nature sight!!

Enchanted forrest,
Foggy mist entices me. . .
Who knows what's waiting. . .

Fragile peach petals
Pale beauty is in the Rose. . .
Mellow, muted love

Rays of hope shine through
darkened forrest with trees thick. . .
Once lost, to be found

Sunlit passageway
Through Autun's ambush aglow
Inspires senses' touch

Contentment's pleasure:
The eyes of the tiger closed
fierce stripes re-charging

~Dancing together~
This I dream at daylight's end
Then, I will be fine

Vastness so silent...
Red splattered peaks and shadows
illuminate mind

Death of faded rose
Color red loses it's flame
Love is exhausted

Sunset's red blaze. . . stills.
All is quiet in rev'rence.
Tranquil glow reflects

Dark, dark clouds; shadows,
molding to landforms below. . .
Yet, Great Light shines through

Time of life to fly
Caterpiller now free. . . Fly!
Pretty Butterfly

Crevice in snow's earth
stretching and reaching stream's warmth
... Frozen heart, RESPOND!

Flock of sheep content
grazing upon familiar,
NOT greener pastures

Butterfly kisses
upon sunflowers' last days. . .
Color blending golds

Iced trees, snowy ground
White clouds, dark sky, lake setting
Black and White ~ Profound

Wings spread, flying free
searching for identity ~
That which keeps you free

Moon in the harvest ~
Silhouette wings spread in flight
Autumn's night beauty

Chameleon state. . .
Blending into surroundings . . .
No one will find me

Peeking. . . clothed in mask
Not sure if wold is ready,
for all that I am

God's world beautiful
Sunsets of fire and golden
Trance, filling day's end

Amidst our life's clouds
God paints a rainbow so bright
sustaining our hope

Jagged peaks' edges
playing in shadow and light
touching warmth of day

Chiselled rock awaits
kiss of bue sky and white clouds;
barren tree watches

Sedona magic:
Skies of blue, cotton-swab clouds
Red rock, barren trees

Tail of a dragon. . .
lifts to sun's apricot shine. . .
Morning comes in shapes

Even in death, they
danced to try and bring back life
to what they once were
(Autumn's falling leaves)

Reflections. . . she sees
a journey, extricating
the old that she is

Field of daisies, wild
Deeper than child's nature, wild
Two wilds. . .become one

Branches of white glass
wond'rous in the dark winter
beauty!  spark'ling white

Energy for flight!
sweetness of your taste all mine
beautiful flower

~ Dances With Terri;  2001-2004 ~

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