Pirouetting in my Mind,
A subtle, Transient, dizzying rhyme;
Countless stars that dance in the night,
Each one blazing, an Exquisite Sight.
Tumbling past my Languid gaze
Into the distant billowing Haze,
A Fiery sojourner, rending the sky,
Tempting the onlooker to question Why.
Seeking the Temple of the Dream,
Our Endless, Recurring, Speculative theme;
While Promise sits on yonder Morn,
Waiting for Humanity to be Born.
~Morgan~


humanity must become accountable and accept resronsibility
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Amen! I try not to get up on a soapbox too often, but I stumbled across this image and quote and it broke my heart.
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I really enjoyed this and completely agree. The last two lines are perfect 🙂
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Thanks Ever so Phen. Such a heartbreaking picture, really, with a powerful quote…it entirely inspired straight from my soul.
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o just touched my heart and I hope it is born in every heart ❤
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I hope and pray this as well. Thank You ever so!
Blessings of Peace ~
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A beautiful sentiment 🙂
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and a fervent prayer 😉
Thanks Ever So, Callum!
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You just dug a hole and found theses words down deep. Perfect ending line.
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I try not to spout off too often, but these words Begged hearing. Thanks Ever So 🙂
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Perfectly penned, Dear Morgan. I like when you “spout off”. You do it so eloquently. 🙂 Hugs!
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😀 Thank you so very much Skye 🙂
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You touched my heart with this one. I will never understand the inhumane acts that are so common in a ‘civilized’ world.
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I entirely agree. It breaks my heart and I must, very often, simply not look, not see…otherwise I would ever be in tears.
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Humanity must not wait. That is a painful photo. Very painful…
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Yes indeed it is! Thus the poem. I must very very often turn away and not see these sorts of photos…they stay with me forever and break my heart and spirit…but once in a while the Truth must break the silence.
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