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Night stands Silent,
The Air is Still,
The Waves are Subtle,
Insubstantial.
Peace Transcends
The Mortal Rush,
Stars wink softly
Setting Sun’s Pink Blush.
The Ocean Breathes,
Spiraling Terns Cry,
Sand And Salt,
Breathless Sigh.
~Morgan~
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Indeed I hope so “Peace transcends / the mortal rush”
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We all rush far far too much
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tranquil and beautiful!!
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Thank You Kathleen 🙂 I could sit there for hours and sigh, couldn’t you?
Blessings~
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Gorgeous and tranquil too, another beautiful write. ☺️✨
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You are so kind….it is very much appreciated 🙂
Thank You!
I think, perhaps, the fact that I was falling asleep while I was writing this may have something to do with it, though 😉
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You’re a sleepy writer too! I have written a few of those in the past, and some with surprising results lol. Sleepy writes are cool, your subconscious takes over then and works some extra magic. ☺️✨
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wigh i mean wow/sigh
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lol I like that…wigh!
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