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Saturday, December 31, 2005

I Love To Fly In Cyber Space

I love to fly in cyber space, to gently ebb and flow
A thought will catch me unawares, to seek I must go
I’ll googley gladly search that thought
Ramp around a while,
And follow each thought through and through
Laterally, literally, up, down, converse and convex!
To share, to greet, to love and laugh, to bless and hex
E-mail then, as quick as that, you from truly me.
Or group mail, messages, this you need to see!
A little more of truth escapes, freeing up our space
Spider bots weave webs of delicate white Belgian lace.

The number crunchers make some sense
It’s adding up to one, no three, no binary!
I’ll leave this port through google still
Thirty seconds ‘til crash and burn, I will
I will, click, double click, close. Yip! Yip!
That Wombat in space gave me a wrap
Sent to e-mail Three, Alpha, Snap!

I love to fly in cyber space. To gently ebb and flow
For peace of mind, to Forest House I’ll gladly go
Code Red through cyber space, your beacon I can see!
So fly on down for Gingerbread and hot, strong green tea.
Our wicked jokes, we’ll share and tell, more friends arrive,
Old and new, the truth gently spreads, we breathe freely
To poetry we’ll gladly turn, recite the works of then.
Our favourite Lady ever of all The Lady Emily Dickinson.
We learn, and love and sigh again, knowledge from the past!
Yet more of truth escapes, and freedom gives us grace
Spider bots weave webs of delicate white Belgian lace.

The number crunchers laugh with glee
It’s adding up! Tied by number three!
We laugh right back, and munch our snack
‘Twas ever so, you’ll never know, Code Red
And those Forest ladies delicious Gingerbread!
That Copper Witch in space gave me a wrap
Sent to e-mail Three, Alpha, Snap!

I love to fly in cyber space. To gently ebb and flow
My Ladies of the Bluebell wood, gentleness doth grow
The blue of sea and long lost lakes, the blue of skies
Of ice and chill and cold, deepest sparkling blue
Thus cyber bonds are forged both strong and true
The Cyber Fey they throw a line, with aim both good
And true, they guide and help through unknown wood
Their wands sprinkle fairy dust sparkling with rainbow hue
We shoulder hold the line with honour code of blue.
Until at last the clear is found, the truth grows awhile in space
Spider bots weave webs of delicate white Belgian lace.

The number crunchers get a thought
Time by comments, factor nought
That must be it it’s adding up! It always will
Quoth we, its lavender and bluebells still
By Granny Ann and Lavender Pavlova,
That Captain in space gave me a wrap
Sent to e-mail Three, Alpha, Snap!

I love to fly in cyber space. To gently ebb and flow
Where fields of green and plains with wildflowers grow
The sun is up and will shine, lending you his strength
Blessing Mother Earth, the days begin to grow in length
The Ladies of the Hedgerow do blossom and grow,
Tiny sprouting leaves of green, emeralds do show.
The green of bronze with verdigris, green of grass
Giant trolls, they call us yet, and gladly tell which pass
We dance our way; dance with shade, light and truth,
At cards we play, Two of Queens, three Jacks and Ace
Spider bots weave webs of delicate white Belgian lace.

The number crunchers crunch on yet
Time by comments I’ll place a bet!
Ah yes we cry and quizzed by three
You have us there, we laugh, but you see
Number three and all the rest still add to infinity
That Geezer in space gave me a wrap
Sent to e-mail Three, Alpha, Snap!


10 Comments:

Blogger George Breed said...

Wow! Your poem is full of woodsy beings I know deep inside. You helped con-jure them into cyberspace. I thank you for the Mage you are! Blessings to you, Mother Damnable!

Saturday, 31 December, 2005  
Blogger Granny said...

Now that I can comment on. Beautiful.

Saturday, 31 December, 2005  
Blogger Davo said...

Get thee behind me, MD. Heh.

Saturday, 31 December, 2005  
Blogger Davo said...

(or send me an email address where one can speak privately. Ask Jah teh, she will give you guidance.)

Saturday, 31 December, 2005  
Blogger Mother Damnable said...

Thank you for your kind words, and thanks for being such an inspiration to me :>)

Davo you've got me confused now! Am I bedeviling you? I don't mean to.

Happy New Year!

(Hours to go yet here!)

Saturday, 31 December, 2005  
Blogger dawniy said...

My lovely Wild Strawberry, like a breath of fresh air you are, it's got to be stripey fluffy socks to warm your toes while in cyber space you fly.

dawniy

Saturday, 31 December, 2005  
Blogger Mother Damnable said...

Dawniy, you are so lovely to me.

My toeses Thank you!

Sunday, 01 January, 2006  
Blogger Kelly & Sam Pilgrim-Byrne said...

We wonder if you might do some circle magic for us when we're up to our next cycle?

We're really ready for this child of ours to come to us...

Sunday, 01 January, 2006  
Blogger Mother Damnable said...

I would love to. In the meanwhile, eat your greens, try not to worry and rest as much as you can.

Please give your lovely prospective grandmother my very best regards.

Feel the energies flow :>)

Sunday, 01 January, 2006  
Blogger Kelly & Sam Pilgrim-Byrne said...

Off to stock up on English Spinich!

Thank you...

Monday, 02 January, 2006  

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