Hi,

I have been away for a while in that time I have had two books published.   My book of fairy poems will be out soon.

I hope all are well and enjoying Autumn!

BB

Morganlafey

Hello: Hope everyone is having a beautiful weekend.  The sun is out here and I have a feeling all the wee folke are up to their tricks because the roses look so beautiful and birds are singing so sweetly outside my study window.  BB Morganlafey

Here is a new poem, I hope you enjoy it.

If the tadpoles and dragonflies
know the secret
in their souls
why does it take
a lifetime for
we humans to
understand? 
The comings
and the goings
of the seasons
filled with change
the unbridled sense
of wonder
the fall of
springtime rain
..
Some turn away
completely
they’ve lived to
shut their doors
while others realize that
hate is not the cause
for which
we have been born.

Goodness is all
around us
but evil works to
blind our eyes
pray, let’s  love
each other
and expose
evil’s dirty lies.

If little tiny creatures
no bigger than a thumb
can learn to live without
the concept of
blacken, mortal sin,
why can’t we
of higher thought
know the number
of angels that dance
on the head
of any pin?

©Susan Morgan Bosler
May 9, 2008

Just for some magical fun here is a video of one of my poems. I hope you all enjoy it.

Morganlafey

I am most happy to say, I finally figured it out.  So to thank the Great Godess and all the fairy folk I am inviting anyone to drop in on my existing site I also want to drop this wee poem for all to enjoy.

Many Blessings,

Morganlafey

Of the old faith am I
given to pangs of
needs and desires
filling cauldron’s
that boil and steam
over the raging heat
of the midnight fire.

Of the old faith am I
a tiny tattoo upon my face
showing to all that
I can with stand
the pain of being
a woman in
a man’s land.

Of the old faith am I
seeking out the
subtle powers of
herbs and tinctures
with the proper magic
to dissuade evil from
taking hold and mend
the wounds of all
warriors’ bold.

Of the old faith am I
proud to be what I am
dissuaded from ever
straying to a man’s faith
where women are evil
and men are unclean
where souls of all kinds
are accepted with tolerance
where life is revered
and death is not feared.

©Susan Morgan Bosler
April 6, 2008

Please do not reprint any part of this poem without the written permission of its owner and creator - Susan Morgan Bosler

Greetings to Everyone.

I do not know how to blog on my own site.  I may be wrong but I think this blog will be associated with a group I joined.  I am giving it a shot - maybe someone will take pity on this wayward fae and help her to understand.

Many Thanks,

Morganlafey