Whispering Pillow of Softest Air

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Whispering Pillow of Softest Air,
Embracing the Garden with Delicate Flair,
Reaching Tenderly to Take my Hand,
Enshrouding the Curves and Temptations
Of Land,
Speaking Quietly to my Attentive ear,
Whispering Mysteries I am
Too Deaf to Hear,
Rose Hued Shade of Morning’s Love,
Tempting Warmth Descend from High Above,
Stand Gracious in Your Shimmering Hour
Like Calliope’s Lyre, a Lyrical Flower,
Blushing and Delicate in Pristine Youth,
Revealing Sparkling, Enigmatic Truth.
Oh! Allow my Gaze to Linger There
Upon You Sweet Mists, To Sigh and Stare!

~Morgan~
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Beautiful Photograph found at: digitalcameraworld.com

16 Comments

    1. Thank You Lady 🙂 This Image is, indeed, breathtaking! When I found it, it was all alone, just pleading for some company…so I gave it a friend in verse 😀

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  1. Nothing like a misty Pennsylvania morning! The mist always embrace natures beauty like if the kiss of Gods spirit was washing her clean again with sweet blessing in the Lehigh or Delaware valleys.

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  2. Nothing like a misty Pennsylvania morning, where the mist embraces natures beauty so lovingly as if he was a kiss from God washing everything again renewing Her throughout the Lehigh and Delaware Valleys. I missed those mornings much! Thanks for sharing such a lovely gem! Have a wonderful week ahead! (this is what the first post should have said but I was distracted by my daughter and hit the send button too soon without reading and completing my thoughts!

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