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 Submission Name: O' Lightning Bug --------------------------------------------------------
 
| Author: | mgnola | | Elite Ratio: | 3.95 - 25/25/14 | | Words: | 323 |
| | | Class/Type: | Poetry/ | | Total Views: | 192 | | Average Vote: | No vote yet. | | Bytes: | 2004 |
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Description: I do appreciate what Earth shows of her colors her, the low flying blue heron, along the creek, the lush tropical Haitian feeling of the woods,
light'ning bugs, which I rediscovered when I came back. I moved from New Orleans (after college) to study at a league acting school and then work as a repertory actress In San Francisco. After a few years, I began to believe I had made them up as a child, but sitting on the
porch of the cottage, they appeared, one by one, and I felt like a primitive would have felt on the first sight of these peeking bugs, little fires in the air. No wonder our culture if fascinated by fairies. That's what they look like. In fact, if anyone can stand it, I am most inspired to write because of the creek/river. I have an ode to lightning bugs and somewhat of a prayer to
the river.
Having been a stage actress for so much of my life, I particularly have loved not only performing Shakespeare, but just the guy himself....(if he is in fact only one ; ) - So this too is a bit of an "Ode to Will," from one of my most beloved roles - that of "Titania" in _Midsummer Nights' Dream."
Miriam
Mimi Gauthier LeBien
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O' Lightning Bug -------------------------------------------
_LIGHTNING BUG_
O lightning bug - little glow worm dew -
O blinking beetle of the night!
I see you peek-a-boo under watery moon
On honeysuckled breeze that bends the bamboo -
While crickets and cicada sing and Sweet
Olive drifts on the Luna moth's wing.
You peek again? O fire fly - Now here -
Now there - you mock my eyes.
O Tinkerbell dust, Titania's sprite
Who plucks the dusty wings of butterflies,
O Mustardseed - O winking light -
You guide swift Puck through misty night.
What fairy circle your magic makes
O're glistening orb - this dance ad lib -
You come unhid till dawn does break.
O aery spirit - where do you go
When Aurora begins to dim your show?
Tuck you into acorn shell? Or fold
You up in buttercups' well?
And I mere mortal heavy in heart
Made mute with wonder and hushed astound
Would sit on nettles, pine and woody ground
And remember a time I thought I could
Bequeath this human garb to earth
And leave this shell of seedless girth
To dance with you - O spirits of mirth -
In meadow, marsh or misty grove,
Where near rivers bank the wild thyme blows,
And canopied I'd live - no time no space
And remember not me nor name nor face.
But while in this mortal house I lie
I'll bend my eye towards darkening sky
And know when night's swift dragons fly
To cut the shadows thick clouds belie
'Ere night's sweet chariot draws away
Nocturnal spirits out to play.
Yes, then I alone will take my place
On cypress root near creek bed's plank -
Till glistening you enter one by one -
Your fairy smiles behind the sun.
mgl 1999
Mimi Gauthier
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