I Sing
When there is Silence
In the Breath of the Shimmering Night.
I Sing
Where there is Calmness
In the Glimmer of Expansive Starlight.
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I Sing
When there is Birdsong
Joyous in its Sweet Calamity.
I Sing
Where there is Spilling Rain
In Gentle Whispers of Tranquility.
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I Sing
After the Storm has Broken
In the Crescendo of thunderous Sound.
I Sing
As the Winds twist and bluster
Spinning like a maelstrom round.
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I Sing
At the foot of the mountain
Gazing up to the Spiraling Heights.
I Sing
When I hear Your Echo,
A Memory of Ancient Delights.
~Morgan~
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Beautiful Images-
Night Sky by: raafatrola.com
Birds in Flight found at: tharulanka.com
Thunderstorm Photo found on Pinterest
Crimson Crags of Cerro Torre Mountain in Patagonia, Argentina/Chile by Michael Anderson
Just beautiful, Morgan
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I am so Happy you enjoyed it Lisa 🙂 Thanks ever so~
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Reblogged this on mchllmdm and commented:
Another beautiful post by Cynthia.
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You are so Kind 🙂 Thank You Ever So for the Reblog(s) 🙂 🙂 🙂
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I do so appreciate your reblogs George 😉 Thanks Ever So~
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And I appreciate your sharing your words and images with us all, dear Morgan.
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Very lovely Morgan!
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🙂 Thank You my Friend 🙂 Blessings ~ Hoping you are well 🙂
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You’re welcome. I am well! Peace Morgan. 🙂
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This speaks to my soul….simply beautiful! Love and light to you my friend. ~Matthew
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And Peace and Joy to You 🙂
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Oh Morgan, this lovely poem is absolutely captivating. It is so full of joy and happiness with nature as the impetus. Hugs and keep on singing.
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