This Silence
Is Seeping,
Creeping,
Weighing down All that I Feel,
Masking in Light that is Ethereal.
This Silence
Is Raining,
Gaining,
On Everything I try to Achieve,
Blanketing the Truth I Believe.
Is Stealing
Concealing,
Congealing,
Like Smoke in a Dazzling room,
Deepening like Burgeoning Gloom;
Yet,
This Silence
Cannot Take Your Light from me,
Cannot Stop this Spiritual Breeze,
Will not Prevail like the Winterโs Freeze!
This Silence
Only Letโs me Hear
Your Whispered Words,
Soft and Clear!
~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: Yaga K at Deviantart.com
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Crisp and solitudinous is what I get from this piece, all this snow is making you guys very romantic over there…if you wish I will allow you to keep the snow until May. I am nice like that!
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Solitudinous…NICE word :)…Ill have to work that one into something soon!
yes, thanks…more snow on the way so I appreciate that….(can you hear the dry sarcasm?)
Not much else to do when you are stuck inside but moon over loves, lost or not, right?
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Well this is true, mooning is good, well the internal kind, the other is well…not very classy.
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LOL OH you make me Smile… no not always a good thing, that sort!
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The rhythm in this is hypnotic! Lovely work.
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OOOh I do love hearing that…Thanks Ever So Much!!! ๐
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