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Waken my heart in the Velvet Shifting Hours
That Caress my sleeping mind
With unhurried notions and Breathless Beguilements;
Sleeping soft in these Lavish Waves of Time,
Splendid and Alluring,
While the Garden of Moonlight overhead
Blossoms with Visions Delicate and Thunderous in Beauty,
Transient and Breathless.
Waken the Essence of my very Soul
To beat in Unison with the Harpsichord of Time,
Chimes tolling in Harmonious Majesty
Unheard by slumbering, melancholic minds.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by Brigit Byron Coons
I love the picture. 🙂 And the poetry also of course.
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Amazing, wowza😊⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️
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I am delighted….not to mention honoured…that the WordWeaver herself would think so 🙂 Thank You my Friend, with resounding Smiles 🙂
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