She Stands and Waits,
Her Love Stretched forth
Like Sparkling Waves upon the ocean,
Shimmering in the Loving Sun,
Caressed by the roguish wind,
Tossed and chaffed by the writhing tumult,
Yet Ever Renewed,
Ever Rising and Falling,
Like the Sea itself,
Breathing.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: Iardacil at Deviantart.com


Caressed by the roguish wind – indeed
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as is usually the case 😉
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This speaks much to me….
Beautiful words creating powerful images! As your words always do, Morgan.
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Thank You so much Hanne 🙂 that is truly Marvelous to hear!!
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wont be the last time you hear it from me, Morgan 🙂
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hello, enjoyed your poem and the images. eve
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Thanks Ever So , Eve 😉
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Waiting for the return. A classical one. .)
BTW, I always seem to wonder about the unreal beauty of the women published with such texts. But probably even artists cannot escape their cultural imprints …
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this is a very true observation. We tend to want to be as beautiful as we dream we are, but you offer me an interesting opportunity…to write such a post with a more “average, every day” image.
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Ah, this might be a very good idea, indeed. Splendid! 🙂
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Beautiful, pure beauty.
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🙂 Thank you Ever Ever so much Yikici 🙂
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Gorgeous photo and even more so the verse.
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I saw her standing there and thought to myself…she looks so lonely. Thus was born the verse. Thank You ever so much as always. I am always so happy to know you enjoy BnV 😉
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This is lovely Morgan.
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Thank You so much Kimberly 🙂 I do very much appreciate it !
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Simply beautiful!!
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🙂 Thank You Ever so 🙂 I am so glad you enjoy BnV !!
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Delighted by the power yet the delicacy of this one
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Margaret, I do thank you so very much for your wonderful comments and for your visit today 🙂 So very glad to meet you.
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The feeling is reciprocated!Walk by mine if you feel like it!😉
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