
Reaching Across the distant shores,
Bending to inaccessible Stars,
Hours Shifting,
Sands Sifting,
Through Immutable Scars;
Memory Lying Fallow,
Shards of Bleak Time,
Harbinger of discord,
Perspective of Rhyme,
Singing sweetly in the Intrinsic Hush,
Ever Listening,
Ever Waiting,
Desolate And Lush!
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Photograph found on BEAUTIFUL PLANET EARTH Facebook. Credit Acknowledged to the Original Photographer. Thank You!

Morgan, this is lovely. The rhyming is like a gently rocking boat. Very apt photo.
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You come up with the most amazing metaphors ๐ Thank YOU ever so much!!!
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You come up with the most amazing poems. Thank YOU.
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