Beauty Speaking
Sweet Quietude
Memory Breathing
Peaceful Solicitude
Ages Bending
Earthly Hues
Time Unfolding
Subtly Infuse
~Morgan~
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Beautiful Photograph of Langdale Valley, Lake District, England found on Pinterest
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lovely! I could feel every line 🙂 Best Wishes ~ Neha ❤
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Thanks Ever So ~
This being a picture of England, it truly spoke to me. I love the way ancient and new are blended in one single image.
Blessings and Peace, Friend~
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What wonderful imagery, Morgan!!
🙂
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🙂 Thanks so much Easter 🙂
This image really spoke to me of Old and New, of Ancient and Rebirth…somehow.. 😉
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I can see why.. ancient and present all at once. 🙂
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Peaceful feeling. Love this.
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Wouldn’t you love to just sit quietly near that wall and listen to the countryside singing? (maybe with a bottle of wine!) aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh 🙂
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Heart’s home… 🙂
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Absolutely 🙂
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A beautiful and quiet poem 🙂 I like quiet beauty 🙂
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I do too 🙂 Looks like a perfectly Lovely place to just sit quietly and ponder 🙂
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dry stone walls always do it for me: new old, falling apart or in the distance. The words do the scene justice.
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Thanks Ever So 🙂 I entirely agree…its such a lovely scene …it swept right inside me.
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Beautiful. Your poem is as undulating as the fells. 🙂
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Thank You Ever So 🙂 That is a wonderful compliment 🙂
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