Black of Night in Beguiling Shade,
Misconstrue and Silently Enshroud,
While All the Harmony of Quietus Ensues,
Hear Unhallowed Memory Singing Loud.
Dance, Fire of Mystic Calamity,
Muting and Subduing Surreptitiously,
Intrinsic as the Ebon Hours
Flowering with Bold Duplicity.
As the Nighttide Whispers her Tranquil Tune,
Mystic Fire Ignites the Ancient Rune.
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~Morgan~
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Witch Artwork found on: desktopwallpapers4.me


Well done.
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🙂 Thanks Ever So Much Jack! I was quite inspired by that amazing image 😉
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Gorgeous
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Thanks Ever So Souldiergirl 🙂 I appreciate your visit to BnV !
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Great poem! Perfect for Halloween!
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I just loved the image so much 🙂
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Very good Morgan. 🙂
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🙂 Thanks Ms Vee 🙂 I do appreciate your visits so much 🙂
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My pleasure Morgan. 😁
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