Pandemonium creeps
Like Sultry Darkness Sinking,
Caressing and Enveloping
With Gently seeking hands;
Warm water, spilling intoxicatingly;
Velvet Wine, spiraling lazily,
While the Inner Turmoil of Thought
Doubles back upon itself,
A Quagmire of Confusion
Epitomizing chaos
In Silent, Dystrophic tones.
Yet Ever,
The Soft Touch of Light,
Of Hope,
Of Inspiration,
Sings her ethereal Song,
Barely Perceptible
above the Pandemonium,
Except to Those Who Listen.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by Jἐẑḝỹ~ḎẫԻkẶἤgἑ₤
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May hope never leave us.
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AMEN sista! 🙂 Thanks ever so for visiting today 🙂
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My pleasure! XOXO
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Lovely. ❤ ❤ ❤
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🙂 Rather how I’ve been feeling lately, but Hope ever Shimmers 🙂
Did you get the email I sent you for the Spotlight?
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Yes. I am working on it. Hopefully, I will get it edited and polished up tonight.
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Please dont feel rushed. I can always post it next saturday as well. I know you are busy 😉 I just wanted to make sure it got to you 😉
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Reblogged this on georgeforfun.
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