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As the breeze falls Delicate upon her shoulder,
As the Dawning sun Smiles betwixt her hands, so Fair,
Through the Dappled viridian shades of the forest,
Blossoms Cascade from her silken hair;
Though the shadows fell in a leaden Hush,
Though the hours were long, abysmal and cold,
Colour Shimmers from her Crystalline Gaze,
Bright Hues of Mirth in rose, lavender, Gold!
Dance, Sweet Maid, upon the Newly sprung Day;
Twirl your Enchantment in the Melodious Morn
Dark Winter, at last, has released her Clasp,
And Blossoms upon the Bright Spring are Born!
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: yuehui tang

Wow! What a picture!! Beautiful words as always!
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I stumbled across her in search of Inspiration and BOOM 🙂 Thank You dear Friend!
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Nice stumble!! 🙂 Glad you uprighted in time to write those wonderful words!
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Wow, what a beautiful poem, I had to read it again and again! Wonderful! Love the image you choose for it!
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That is High Praise, Thank You so much. It just makes my Heart Smile to know that someone would enjoy my work so much to read it again and again 🙂 🙂 🙂
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You captured everything the picture depicts and more, Morgan! 🙂 Lovely in all ways.
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Thank You From my Heart ❤ I am so Happy you popped in for a visit and enjoyed what you found here today 🙂
Blessings~
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She looks like a gentle Poison Ivy!
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LOL probably true 😉
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