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Hush of Stillness
Serenade of Starlight
Spilling and Filling
From the Lush Heavens so Bright
Wisps of Moonlight
Streaming from afar
Rivers of Starlight
Intrepidity without bars
Soaring in the Vastness
My Imagination Dreams
Of Mystical Enchantments
No Reality to Intervene
Where Dragon tails turn
Nebulae into dust,
Where the Past is the Present
Where the Memory trusts
All that once was
And All that might be,
Spilling and Filling
The Paradox in Me.
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~Morgan~
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Lovely. That amazing photo sure sparked some magic in your writing.
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Isn’t it just glorious? 🙂 (LOL the image, that is!) 🙂 Thanks Ever so my Friend!!
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