In Quiet Calm You Come to Me
Gentle and Subtle as the Night,
Whispering Touch, Delicately,
Serenade that Feels so Right.
Echo of myself, Around Me,
Stirrings Pale as the Rising Sun,
Breathless Thoughts of Serenity,
Pleasure in Harmony, Twain, Yet One.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Image found on Pinterest at: JT Diamond Ranch Custom


Looooove
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🙂 Thanks Barb!!
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love both the poem and the twin pic
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Thank you Indrajit! Nice to see you 🙂
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Beautiful image 🙂
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Thank You, I do agree, it really captured me when I saw it 😉 Thank you for visiting~
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Very nice. A nice marrying of words.
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Thank You Silently 🙂 The Image really stirred this one in me
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