Mirror of the Lustrous Night,
Pale Gemstone of my Longing Desire,
Goddess Singing in the Soaring Sky,
Tune of Ancient Melody and Forgotten Rhyme,
Glimmer as the Deep Indigo of Midnight
Holds its Fearsome Court over the Sleeping Sands of Time,
Shimmer into the Shadows of Ethereal Enchantment
That Quicken the Pulse and Divert the Mind,
And Blaze with Your Sweet, Dulcet Fire
Of Yielding Gentle Light.
~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: Christiane Vleugels


Yes – Beautiful!
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🙂 Im beginning to Love that Word 🙂
Thanks Ever So Dear Ihsan!
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Of course dear Morgan
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So very beautiful Morgan!! 🙂
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Thank You Line 😉 I love nighttime and the moon…and I thought this was an interestingly different spin on it.
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A double ditto – beautiful:)
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🙂 Thanks Ever So Much 🙂
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Amazing Morgan 🙂 love the photo too:)
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Thanks so much Zippy 🙂 I found the image after I wrote the poem, but its such an amazing illustration of The Moon, I was speechless 😉 (well, nearly!)
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Beautiful in all senses! Love these lines of your verse:
Goddess Singing in the Soaring Sky,
Tune of Ancient Melody and Forgotten Rhyme,
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I am so glad she sings to you 😉 I do love writing about Space and the Moon and Stars…and this Image is so stunning I think…such a different perspective of her lovely face we know so well 😉
Thanks Ever So~
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🙂
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“dulcet Fire / Of Yielding Gentle Light” – nice image
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Thanks so much 😉 I just loved the image so much, the words did the rest 🙂
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I especially liked it because dulcet is usually associated with sound
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The Sound of Beauty 🙂
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