Dark the Hour and Shapeless Lies the Sallow Ground,
Pounding from Eternity, without audible Sound,
Unleashed from Pits as Deep as Gloom Abides,
Grasping at the Light When it Divides
Pain from Joy and Suffering from Serenity,
Blasphemous Desires that Trapped Persephone,
But Long such Piteous State could not remain,
For When Hades Loves, Then Shall Darkness Wane.
~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: sandara at deviantart.com


Sitting here clapping!!!
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Thank you Barb! 🙂 Wow…Thank You so much !!!
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Fabulous! Poetry and art blending in perfect harmony. Love them both.
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Thank You so very kindly 🙂 I love this image, its so very touching, I think. And when I wrote this poem last evening I realized, when it was finished, that it would be a perfect union 🙂 I love when that happens!
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Brilliant 👏👏👏✨
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Oh my Goodness…Thank You !! 🙂 That means so very much to me, truly 🙂
Blessings~
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Aww you’re most welcome ☺️✨
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