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The Warm Blush of Light
Kisses my forehead,
Sings in my Spirit
A New Song,
A Bright Song;
The Soft Rush of Twilight
Caresses my Cheek,
Whispers to my Heart
A Lullaby,
A Sweet Soft Sigh;
The Tender Hush of Night
Soothes my Every Dread
Though I barely Hear It,
With a Soft Song,
With a Lush Song;
As the Shimmer of Renewing Light
Kisses my Cheek,
Speaks to my Heart,
“Be” and “Try”
In a Sweet Soft Sigh!
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Photograph found on: http://www.ilexinstant.com Credit Acknowledged to the Original Photographer. Thank You.
Reblogged this on Friendly Fairy Tales and commented:
Some Morgan Magic in honor of World Poetry Day.
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Wonderful. I reblogged in honor of World Poetry Day. 🙂
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I am So Honoured 🙂 and also happy you told me because Im clueless and had no idea LOL 🙂
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LOL We live in our ivory towers, churning thoughts in melting pots. Poetry Friday reminded me. 🙂
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