Original Poetry Fan Fiction ❯ Realms Of Time ❯ Under A Cherokee Moon, Part 1 . ( Chapter 9 )

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** UNDER A CHEROKEE MOON** Part II

Part#2: "Artistic Shelter by the Sea"

"UNDER A CHEROKEE MOON"

"Cherokee Moon", is my "Artistic Shelter by the Sea."
(Hidden with in the location site of: www.icq.com & my msgr. acct.)
A place of solitude, free from heartache and pain...
For the lady that shareth this place, with all that find themselves within...

If thee like being free from harrassment, yet want some loyal companionship,
then thee shall be a valuable asset to this community of artist's
that dwell within it.

Warning to all that enterith unto the house of the "Cherokee Moon,"
One must never breakith thy vows...if thee has pledged themselves unto me...
In this quiet place of solitude, where all talented Artist's;
like myself dwell within..
For we are the writer's of the future, present, & past arts.

Least all be weary from the outside world, be welcomed within it.
That's forever changing and forever lacking the understanding of all that
we have lived and died for.
Have thee ever heard the quote:"By Looking thru someone else's eyes?"
The answer is: "To find'est that which go'est before thee, to the end of time."

If we are the lititarian artist's of the future...
Will our many talents be forever safe in the worlds to come?
Words that floweth so easily from the mouths of babes,
And the many generations, gone past...
All words are apt to be, an expression of thine own eternal soul..and yet, nought.

Who am I to protest? What dou'est thou intend to accomplish, says I?
How can I goest into this futuristic world..and
compete for things that I knowest not...
When, Where, and How; 3 questions of doubt.
Least I forsaketh my own faith in thee, and thine...

For I am a mere woman!
And yet, I have the courage and wisdom of my for-fathers, before me.
With my head held high, I will goest in to the battle with the cunning of a panther,
and fightist the best that I knowest how; with the Heart & Courage of a lion!
I will carry my banner held high, and bestoweth upon those that wishith to hear me:
"Let all Lititarian Artists Unite, and Create a World of Peace!

One voice, one government, one country....
No more pain, no more war, no more segragarity
(the separation of the people, from many countries, and from all of the many worlds.)
Now is the time to create our futuristic world...
The United Federation of Planets, (as in Star Trek.)
It is time to finally make this a reality!
And the "United Federation of Earth" shall be born!

I for one, would like to see the future, when and if it all comes together?
Yet I have my doubts that I will live to see that day comest true.
My faith in god, and mankind sometimes is questionable;
but all I knowist at this time...that somehow, somewhere,
we all must make a stand; and put our foot down in protest!

To be upon the bridge of a starship in the future, and actually hear the words:
"What heading Captain?"
And he replys: "2nd Star to the right, and straight on till morning.(William Shatner)
Only then will my heart and soul be filled with enormous pride!
For man-kind, finally managed to accomplish our greatest expectations within the realms of time.
Lest the future will be ours! (Sayith the Lord.)
"And my small kingdom by the sea, shall be forever free!"
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Jacqueline Bird
Copyright ©2007 Jacqueline Sue Bird

This original work of poetic expression was written and
put into copyright on: Dec. 4th, 2001, at www.poetry.com

[Thanks to all my friends, in icq and my family that have always
supported my artistic efforts.]