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Beautifully written

Passion is waiting temptation is there
Deep pressed emotions surround his lair.
His cry so piercing that will chill your bones
A howl so loud with a unbearable tone.

Who is this man or beast from the screaming woods
For seven foot tall and watching so silently as he stood.
As the wind blows the trees he falls to his knees
For the change takes place this night.
Skin turns to fur and nails to claws
And sharp blades of teeth that go to his jaw.

Only for the night can he wander around
For the curse that he is bound.
His menacing look his eyes so clear
He has no worries he has no fear.

A beast or man from this deathly place
Grabbing his victims not showing a trace
The wolf like creature is never found
As he runs to his victim not making a sound.

Halloween busy he needs his fix
Now can this be true or just a myth.

I will keep it up yes thank you

Thank you for your kind words Nkz14

Thank you tazzops

Brilliant blue that flickers above the water
A dazzling show that never alters.
Her beauty shines her graceful flight
Never have I seen such a bird what a sight.

As I sit very still underneath the willow tree
For she flickers with her wings not far from me.
She moves so fast dashing from one to another
As the tiny little fish take their cover.

Lily pads still just a stir now and then
What I wonder is underneath them.
A sudden leap a jump so high
He takes his chance as he hears the cry.
For there up pops frogs everywhere
All singing their chorus without a care.

She darts down and moves so quick
Not missing nothing not one trick.
Her courage so big for a bird so small
As i sit and watch with excitement in me.
I hear her sing I hear her call.

Such a amazing beauty but you have to be quick
To watch her here not to miss a trick.
So I hope nothing changes no danger in sight
For the wonderful Kingfisher on her graceful flight

Yes exactly thank you nicky2627

Thank you Up2Us

Thank you glad u like

Yes I tried to capture the sadness of it thank you

Beautiful

Thank you heart felt kindness

A lost spirit roams around
Drifting in mist all silent no sound.
The secret of why and fortune to be known
But why she asks am I all alone.

She calls to be followed with all her might
Drifting in sadness only a gathering of mist in sight
Wanting someone to hear her to go where she leads
But only the pure hearted she wants not a heart with greed.

Open field in full moon she will dance
If watched falling into her trance.
No one will listen to her call
Afraid to follow not wanting to fall.

Her treasure still there just waiting to be found
For there it lies from centuries ago not moved from under the ground.
So the call continues from night to night
For the lady in the mist dances in the moonlight.

Beautiful

Beautiful from the heart

To run that extra mile to give all you got
Is such a great achievement knowing you done the lot.
To walk that extra footstep in the vast open sands
Is so thirsty work but what breathtaking views on the wide open land.

To meet all the deadlines may be harder then you thought
But how great and relieved you feel at what you gave and taught.
To not give up in anything is the very key
Be positive in all you do and to be all you can be.

Little steps however small turn into great
It's never a no way, it's just never too late.
So make those little steps and go for it don't let go
Don't waste a second out of life don't leave it till tomorrow.

Life is not rehearsal, there is only one we live today
So grab it and be happy just like my mum used to say.

Thank you yes they are with us and thank you glad you like it

Thank you vitsec yes very important

Thank you tazzops yes he does glad u like