Caught in a web of Infinite Splendor,
Trapped in silence that refuses to speak,
Lost in a Reality we cannot Engender,
Afraid of the Light,
I am too weak.
Ensnared by my own discontent,
Bound to this place by Inclination,
Bearing a Message that was never sent,
Lingering Eternally,
Willing Lamentation.
Can you hear me when I cry?
Do my words Ignite Your flame?
Ever and Always asking Why,
Captured by Wailing And All the Memory it Claims.
~Morgan~
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Original artwork by: ghyselenbert at DeviantArt.
BooknVolume 
beautiful piece Morgan, and the photo goes along splendidly with the words woven. 🙂
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Heartfelt Thanks, my Friend 🙂 Thanks Ever So
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So so beautiful dearest Morgan!!! 🙂 🙂 🙂
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I often wonder WHY Ghosts linger…so this is one thought why. Sad, really. Thanks Ever So Dear, Bright and Beautiful Friend ❤
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What a beautiful sad poem. It really makes this reader feel emotional while reading it, wonderful poem I am going to read it again.
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I cannot tell you how much I appreciate knowing that the emotion comes through my words. After all, to me, poetry is Emotion put into words. Thank you Ever Ever So 🙂
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Reading your wonderful poems is emotionally cleansing for me I think. I am not sure I understand why but you somehow reach in to this reader’s heart with your poetry!
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I am Blessed by your words. Thank You Ever So 🙂
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Beautiful! You had me at the first three lines. Those lines evoke powerful images. Absolutely gorgeous.
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I am ever amazed how these lines that spill from my heart and mind touch others in so many amazing ways. Thank You Ever So Much 🙂
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I am so glad they do! 🙂 ❤
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