Upon the Dark and Scattered Shadows
Of Doubt and Fear, Unbidden, Unchecked,
Sits a Lowly Angel, Waiting,
For Robes of Finest Silks, Bedecked
With Heaven’s Hope and Immortal Light,
To Wipe Away Each Despairing Tear,
Cast Adrift Upon a Sea of Souls
Where Misery Reaches Year after Year.
Upon this Bastion of Disappointment
She lurks with downcast eyes,
Longing in her Heart of Hearts
For Love that Releases O’er Burdened Sighs,
Yet Never does she lift her Gaze,
Nor Stretches out her Trembling Hand,
But Weeps in Melancholic Bliss,
Prisoner to a self-made land
Of hollow promises and subterfuge,
Painted faces of greed and lust,
And never does she Ask,
Not Once,
For Love to Heal her Shattered Trust.
~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: Lady Symphonia at Deviantart.com
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Wow! Nuff said
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🙂 Thanks 🙂
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Such a beautiful picture and such a great writing form the one person who can do this! You, Morgan…
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I do appreciate that, Ellie, Ever So! It is always a Blessing to hear that my musings touch others…I know you understand this as Im sure you feel the same way about your own writing.
We never consider what we ourselves have to offer as the Treasure it very often is…yet it is and that is the Blessing, isn’t it? 🙂
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Reblogged this on Writings From Dr. Oolie's Pond and commented:
Powerful piece courtesy of Morgan.
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Speechless at how touching and beautiful this is Morgan. So very good.
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Thank You John, Ever so Much 🙂 This Image truly inspired every word. Just so sad.
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