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WHERE VIOLETS GROW

Contributed by lovingcritters on Wednesday, 7th July 2004 @ 03:51:35 PM in AEST
Topic: DreamsandWishes





"WHERE VIOLETS GROW"

As a young girl, I was rarely lonely or sad.
Huge imagination coupled with my brain's launching pad.....
I could imagine a place in my mind, there I'd roam.
Down a hand-made cobble stone lane, where
violets grow, my second home.

Either singing, humming, or a whimsical tune I'd whistle.
Just me and my imagination, a tranquil world, nothing frightful.
Noises of a near by babbling brook at the end of my path.
I'd sit among the lavender velvet violets, easing any wrath.

Dizzy with dreams like any young girl my age....
Standing among the violets, I was center and front stage.
Pretending to be whatever I could conjure up in my dreams.
I'd act out scenes for the trees, with never ending themes.

I noticed a violet leaf fluttering, and then a wee voice?
"Finally," I thought, "It's true, trees do speak back to you,"
I began to rejoice.
Barely a whisper, this is what I heard, "Wait 20 seconds."
"It takes me that long to maneuver on a leaf, in these woodlands!"

A tiny purple caterpillar catercrawling like a little wobbler.
I picked up the leaf, holding it close, and watched the little bugger.



Silly little cater just kept repeating the same phrase over and over.
"I don't mean to bug you, just want to say "Hi"
My name's CaterChatter."

"Hi there CaterChatter, you're so purple and cute," I said.
"Soon you'll become a beautiful butterfly, all yellow and red."
"Yes, that's true," he said. "You come back where the violets grow.
"I'll carry you on my torso, until you can learn to flutter solo!"

I have a date with a beautiful butterfly seated between his wings.
Up, Up, Up, and away we'll go soaring, fulfilling all our longings.
I headed back up the cobblestones skipping over twigs of driftwood.
I can go everywhere he can fly--I had a marvelous "mental" childhood!

Created by
Cheri Cam LeBren
July 7, 2004
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Some men see things as they are and ask why?
Others dream things that never were and ask why not?"
~George Bernard Shaw!

"Dreaming Smiles!"




Copyright © lovingcritters ... [ 2004-07-07 15:51:35]
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Re: WHERE VIOLETS GROW (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Wednesday, 7th July 2004 @ 04:16:06 PM AEST
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Thank goodness I finally live in my special place. It is a grotto off of the creek in the back of the property that is hidden by rocks and trees with the most beautiful little place to hide and skinny dip. Loving nature! lol


Rita


Re: WHERE VIOLETS GROW (User Rating: 1 )
by Kie on Wednesday, 7th July 2004 @ 04:22:14 PM AEST
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Oh ConSue this was so lovely to read. An imagination is such a blessed gift. It really and truly is.

Loved your poem.



Re: WHERE VIOLETS GROW (User Rating: 1 )
by Archie on Wednesday, 7th July 2004 @ 04:50:14 PM AEST
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This is an awesome and very thought provoking poem.


Re: WHERE VIOLETS GROW (User Rating: 1 )
by Elizabeth_Dandy on Wednesday, 7th July 2004 @ 05:18:29 PM AEST
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Absolutely delightful. So sweet, so delicate and loving.
The little conversation wit the cater soon to be transformed into a flirting butterly is just thrilling.
Lovely Consue!
So very lovely!
Thanks for sharing
Elizabeth


Re: WHERE VIOLETS GROW (User Rating: 1 )
by Fionndruinne on Wednesday, 7th July 2004 @ 05:23:59 PM AEST
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This is lovely. And yes, that imagination has been a longtime friend to me as well. Beautiful piece.

Andrew


Re: WHERE VIOLETS GROW (User Rating: 1 )
by Fionndruinne on Wednesday, 7th July 2004 @ 05:24:42 PM AEST
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This is lovely. And yes, that imagination has been a longtime friend to me as well. Beautiful piece.

Andrew


Re: WHERE VIOLETS GROW (User Rating: 1 )
by Ilhar on Wednesday, 7th July 2004 @ 05:50:34 PM AEST
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you have found a way to keep your lovely heart even in the face of evil...that is what makes you so special....

may you always be where the violets grow

Shari


Re: WHERE VIOLETS GROW (User Rating: 1 )
by Gentledove on Wednesday, 7th July 2004 @ 06:41:34 PM AEST
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Enchanting. I loved every word of this very cool write.
Gentledove


Re: WHERE VIOLETS GROW (User Rating: 1 )
by LOWMAN613 on Wednesday, 7th July 2004 @ 10:43:37 PM AEST
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Connie,Now I know why your so special! This was Terrific! I loved the whole peice from top to bottom! Christina


Re: WHERE VIOLETS GROW (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Wednesday, 7th July 2004 @ 10:50:45 PM AEST
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Woww mom,
this is an awesome masterpeice all the way from begginning to end.
Heavenly beautifull.
luv, huggs, happy smiles,
your brat, emy


Re: WHERE VIOLETS GROW (User Rating: 1 )
by mountainhigh on Thursday, 8th July 2004 @ 12:05:31 AM AEST
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That is so beautiful, and that picture so peaceful. I did that too, and find myself going back now often, In my imagination, where the moss grows on all sides of the trees, and no dares to be serious, and no one frowns.

Thank you so much for sharing.

Chris


Re: WHERE VIOLETS GROW (User Rating: 1 )
by venkat on Thursday, 8th July 2004 @ 12:29:15 AM AEST
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Wow..what a magnificent piece..really your childhood is quite enchanting ..you were grown up with nature's beauty..my dearest lady ..thanks for sharing your heart with us. venkat


Re: WHERE VIOLETS GROW (User Rating: 1 )
by pixie on Thursday, 8th July 2004 @ 01:11:53 PM AEST
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awwwww Consue, such a wonderful poem,

pixie xx




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