In the Vast congregation of Incorporeal Time,
These Dreams have shifted,
Incongruous Rhyme.
Filtering from Eternity like Shards of Glass,
And Heaven on both sides of me
Seems to Pass,
While I, Standing,
Waiting,
Neither Late, nor Too Soon,
Behold the Sweet Splendor Of the Face of the Moon.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: by-masKade


Simply beautiful, my friend.
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Thank You Michelle ๐ I know my reply is overdue, but Im glad you liked it all the same ๐
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No apology necessary. You’re supposed to be taking a break. ๐
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๐ a week felt wonderful, but I think Im ready to come back…at least a little back ๐
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Beautiful poem.
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Thanks Ever So ๐ I am so happy you stopped by and enjoyed your visit to BnV ๐
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No problem, I enjoyed visiting.
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Beautiful Morgan!
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๐ Thanks ever so much Ms Vee ๐
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You’re welcome Morgan. ๐
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Overwhelmingly beautiful!
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