I posted my 37,000th post and manip on the Collective a day or so ago…
The link for the Collective is in the Blogroll in the right sidebar for those interested in seeing it… It’s not a Succubi manip FYI…
A very very dear friend of mine, James, sent me this poem in recognition of this milestone and he has graciously allowed me to share it here on the Tale…
<huggles and kisses>
Thank you my heart…
Tera
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See the Horns?
By James
See the horns?
See the tail?
Got a clue?
A clue, perhaps, one might say that,
but do you really see?
Is it only what you want
or hope might truly be?
Are your predilections there
in how you reason out
what two horns poking through her hair
are truly all about?
Do you see evil on her head
or lust grown from that tail?
If you don’t see the mischief or
the kindness, then you fail.
You must look past your own, small world
and see her as a whole
if you would ever hope to find
the true depths of her soul.
See the horns?
See the tail?
Got a clue?
And yet, these are not lightly read.
These fascinating clues
can stretch out meanings so deep that
even Tera misconstrues.
The mischief, that she knows about;
she knows the passion, too,
yet overlooks the artistry
that we see running through.
She struggles with the title, “Queen.”
She has no wish to reign,
but overlooks the kindly grace
and charm that is so plain.
to all of us: the mythic depths
of feeling which she shows,
the majesty of grace and love,
which one who looks well knows.
See the horns?
See the tail?
Got a clue?
These clues, they just begin, you see,
to show her, to reveal
the intricate complexity
of what we know is real.
Each day, each huggle portioned out,
each heartfelt “blessed be”
each wondrous post of words or pics,
each spark the muse sets free
reveals more, even, than her heart
can fathom or admit
is part of her grand mystery.
Mere words can hardly fit
her sight, imagination,
depth of feeling, winsome ways
that bring us such dear oneness
with her, and still amaze.
See the horns?
See the tail?
This is all just the beginning . . .
1 comment
I think you need to start hanging out with better poets, Majesty, 😛 but I suppose this will do.