Ruse of Captive Games, Unspoken,
Hindering Ever the chance of Fate,
Whisper Hope, what once was Broken,
Of Ethereal Magic, Sweetly Incarnate.
Summer Night of Trilling Song,
Worship Singing in Ancient Rhyme,
Transforming Quietly where I Belong
Into Purest Passion, Beguilingly Sublime.
………..End part two
~Morgan~
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Where did the dragon go?
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Its all weaving together 😉 More to come…stay tuned 😀
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I thought you packed the dragons off for the night!
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LOO Never, I always have one about somewhere 😉
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What is LOO?
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oops supposed to be LOL
although LOO could be Laughing Outlandishly Oddly
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the rhythm of the heart and the wisdom of God, priceless, great post, blessings
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Thanks ever so 🙂 I am so glad it reads on many levels …that is a true Blessing 🙂
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you have the gift of words, bless you
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Reblogged this on georgeforfun and commented:
wowoowowowowow
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