Silence Speaks
Long and Slow
Deep and Low
Whispering
Things I Do not Know
Silence Speaks
In Willows, Waving
Like Caresses Upon the Shore
Deliberate
Intractable
Ever Wanting More.
~Morgan~
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Beautiful Photograph found at: zemina.wordpress.com


It certainly does speak………looooove the words
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Thanks as ever my Friend 🙂
I just took a picture I might send to you for some words, yes/???
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Poem and photo both haunting….lovely.
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Thank You Patricia 😉 The image was an amazing find after writing the verse.
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Mmmm, this appeals to me. The ambiguous and veiled metaphors draw a sly smile from my lips and force me to read again.
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Me? Ambiguous? 0:)
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Yes you, enchantress. Mysterious mistress of mirth. Perceptive poetess of perpetual pleasantries. You have your secrets, and I have my curiosity. 😉
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OOO I love those 🙂
yes Indeed, I do, don’t we all? 😉
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Very nice! Silence is often quite loud. I actually began a poem regarding “noisy silence” – it’s crazy how it’s not as noisy as it once was.
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sometimes Silence Screams! Thank You my Friend.
Blessings and Peace~
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This is a very good one. Blessings, Natalie 🙂
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😀 Thank You Ever So Much Natalie 😀 Im so thankful that most everyone understands the premise of Silence speaking….glad Im not the only one it speaks to LOL
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The sounds of silence have always spoken to me a lot. I find it hard to believe that others can’t hear the voices of silence. Blessings, Natalie 🙂
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You are a wonderful poet…your words bring a certain bliss to live within, and of course your images always makes them so complete! Hugs and blessings!
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OH…thank you so very very much. That is truly marvelous to say… it warms my heart 🙂
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