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Mountains of Blue: Forest of the Three Sisters

"Mountains of Blue: Forest of the Three Sisters"
Mystery mist whispering over Mountains of Blue where angels set secret prayers on the wings of swans who only speak home truth soaring high upon Heaven’s stairs singing loud and clear new dreams do bloom (Lovejoy-Burton/August 2018)
“This is what I believe: That I am I. That my soul is a dark forest. That my known self will never be more than a little clearing in the forest. That gods, strange gods, come forth from the forest into the clearing of my known self, and then go back. That I must have the courage to let them come and go. That I will never let mankind put anything over me, but that I will try always to recognize and submit to the gods in me and the gods in other men and women. There is my creed.” D.H. Lawrence
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DiMino Avatar
January 1, 2022 at 8:07 AM
Gorgeous writing! Love it! Exquisitely beautiful! Happy New Year! You get a favorite from me.
Lovejoy-Burton Avatar
January 1, 2022 at 3:47 PM
Happy New Year Joe. I wonder what the New Year will unfold. Project good tenfold, perhaps the magic works. Much Love to you and yours. LXx
De Beaulieu Avatar
October 23, 2018 at 6:26 PM
Hello Leanna Lovejoy-Burton, I felt like i was on a spiritual journey reading this poem. This is a beautiful written poem. have a nice evening my friend.
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October 23, 2018 at 6:50 PM
Madame de Beaulieu...I'm eternally on a spiritual journey. Lots of love to you. Lovejoy-Burton x
Sharma Avatar
August 23, 2018 at 12:24 AM
Beautiful imagination,
Lovejoy-Burton Avatar
August 22, 2018 at 7:34 AM
A girl’s best friend is her mutter. – Dorothy Parker
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August 23, 2018 at 6:49 AM
https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/the_gift_982804
Sharma Avatar
August 23, 2018 at 5:50 AM
Leanne,you assess the words in very important ways.and should also do it.you are right.
Lovejoy-Burton Avatar
August 23, 2018 at 2:13 AM
To rebel is a lesser priority, the connotations of that word can hold a negative weight; in this Life, it is very important to be yourself not a pale imitation of someone else. Authentic. "To thine own self be true". If I was going to throw a word in the ring for my daughter, it would not be the word 'rebel', but it certainly wouldn't be the word 'follow'.
Sharma Avatar
August 23, 2018 at 12:22 AM
Because you can not move forward without his rebellion.Therefore,in life,it is very important to be a rebel.
Lovejoy-Burton Avatar
August 21, 2018 at 8:48 PM
“If you have any young friends who aspire to become writers, the second greatest favor you can do them is to present them with copies of The Elements of Style. The first greatest, of course, is to shoot them now, while they’re happy.” Dorothy Parker
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August 21, 2018 at 8:49 PM
“What fresh hell is this?” Dorothy Parker, The Portable Dorothy Parker
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