Blissful is the Beguiling Mist,
Slumbering Rainstorm borne Upon the Breeze,
Enshrouding us in its Gentlest Kiss,
Muting Softly whispered Pleas.
Softest Touch, Caress my Dreams,
Gentleness to Ensnare the Soul,
Shifting Light and Shadowy Schemes,
Thwarting Reason, Bewildering Control.
Tumbling Storm’s most Tender Touch,
Enwrapping with its Subtlest Sigh,
Lingering Sensations, Enchanting Much,
Quiet Moment Asking me to Comply.
~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Photograph taken by: Dave Hood of http://86dave.wordpress.com. Thank You Dave for Granting Permission to use this Beautiful picture.
“Blissful is the Beguiling Mist” – beautiful! I love this line. It gives me shivers as it reminds me of misty mornings of my youth waiting.
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I thought up the first two lines driving home from work the other day, it was foggy and misty at the time. (well, still is!) and I just loved the idea of a slumbering rainstorm, so I repeated the phrase about 100 times until I got home and could write it down 🙂 So very very glad you like it (too) 🙂
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This makes me want to curl up into my blanket. Soooo lovely! ♡♡
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🙂 So glad you like it, Friend 🙂 I Love a Rainy Day 🙂
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Soft soothing blissful words 🙂
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🙂 Mists have that effect 🙂 Just make me sleepy/Dreamy 🙂
Thanks Dear Zipster!!
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“Tumbling Storm’s most Tender Touch, / Enwrapping with its Subtlest Sigh” – a great couplet
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🙂 I truly appreciate that…thank You 🙂
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