Tranquility Rests, Gently Sighing,
Waiting for the Heart to cease its crying,
Wailing always Woe is Me,
To Bless and Restore like the Endless Sea,
In the Palest Hour,
In the Harrowing Storm,
Tranquility Rests,
Never to Conform
But Breathing Softly in the chaotic Fray,
Tranquility Rests,
Quiet Peace to Convey.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: moonglowlilly at Deviantart.com


Suits my Saturday mornign mood … ๐
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๐ As it did mine…a very lethargic weekend ๐
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Love the poem and the picture!
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Many Thanks, Phil ๐ and so glad you stopped by ๐
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Tranquility! With all the workmen in and out of my house, shutting off the water, hammering, sawing, I could use a good dose of tranquility.
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Oh Dear..I Imagine you could. thats where noise cancelling headphones come into play ๐
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A poem to put my feet up to, which is one of my many talents!
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Sounds a good plan ๐ Unless you are running a marathon, then, not so great ๐
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๐ I love this โค
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Tranquility is such a wonderful mystery, isn’t it? ๐
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Yes, it is! ๐
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“Breathing Softly in the chaotic Fray” – nice
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All you can do, really, right? ๐
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Indeed
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so serene and peaceful, beautiful!
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๐ I crawled out of bed, sat down and wrote this at 5am….I think I was still asleep…and it shows ๐
Thanks so very much for stopping by. Im sure you have A LOT Of reading / blogs to catch up on!
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Yes I do!!! ๐
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