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Published: 2009-10-19 16:00:03 +0000 UTC; Views: 594; Favourites: 22; Downloads: 14
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Description ~A Dancer's Lament~

She has and always will be the Dancer.
No matter the odds, no mater the fight, no matter the cause, is always right.

Proving to no one but herself that this love comes from deep within has been the quest that rages from deep inside.

Dedicated & Written especially for
Please lend support to this dedicated soul and remember that if you follow your dreams, they will fulfill your destiny

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Thanking you in advance here for any s you may grant as I do truly appreciate them.

©2009 Creativemikey. Please do not copy or reproduce my images and words without my permission.

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Comments: 14

Leanndra51 [2009-10-21 04:37:04 +0000 UTC]

So beautiful Mike, and so fitting for Katti!

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LaColombeDeDeuil [2009-10-20 16:04:42 +0000 UTC]

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This has been featured here along with the poem you inspired by it. Bless you my dear dear friend and compatriot.

always,
katti

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Lauraest [2009-10-20 12:56:58 +0000 UTC]

Very beautiful dedication

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LaColombeDeDeuil [2009-10-20 01:42:56 +0000 UTC]



Oh what is this melody of such, sad, sorrowful unwanted lament,
Held in secret place of a heart that weeps tears of silent intent
Meant not to hinder the strength of a soul's melody of will
Whose chords seep first with whispered power into a spirit still
Then as they settle another strain joins with heavenly words in pianissimo
Ethereal voices sing in harmony spirit chords that rise finally to fortissimo
Oh sweetest taste in all of inner strength, how marvelous, how compelling is the soothing of renewing my belief
And my mind's eye now sees through once misted ore plain a brief relief
As I sense a beginning of desire, sense of creation to a harpsichord's music comes oh too fast nae tis like fire.
An arm rises, my head follows its path,
and patterns of pain pierce my deepest love as a quest begins with a sword of friendships new wishing of them am I to last,
For to have them become as they fly, they burn, they shine, finally firm as beacons of yearning becoming new stars in heaven now eternally being cast.

Dearest Mike, how beautiful is this art, how beautiful in this conception of a dancer in sorest need. These words flowed as to this I gazed. My heart weeps in grateful tears for thy friendship so great.

always,
katti

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creativemikey In reply to LaColombeDeDeuil [2009-10-21 20:05:25 +0000 UTC]

Your poetic gestures truly have this humble man speechless

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LaColombeDeDeuil In reply to creativemikey [2009-10-21 22:59:38 +0000 UTC]



Nae sweet photographer, for I have read of your quill's lending to paper. You are magnificent. I am humbled.

katti
a humble poet.

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ArwenGernak [2009-10-19 22:21:43 +0000 UTC]

Thank for this support to

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mssbehave [2009-10-19 22:04:01 +0000 UTC]

beautiful!

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coyotepam [2009-10-19 19:18:52 +0000 UTC]

Beautiful sweetheart. Love and Hugs...Pam

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JocelyneR [2009-10-19 17:24:46 +0000 UTC]

Beautiful image and poem!

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creativemikey In reply to JocelyneR [2009-10-19 17:26:59 +0000 UTC]

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JocelyneR In reply to creativemikey [2009-10-19 17:57:00 +0000 UTC]

My pleasure!

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inObrAS [2009-10-19 16:20:27 +0000 UTC]

Amazing work!

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creativemikey In reply to inObrAS [2009-10-19 17:27:38 +0000 UTC]

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