Emptiness cries in all directions,
Lost in shapeless sound,
Spinning doldrums of Anticipation,
Leeching Visibility from the gloom.
Yet, in the Mire I Hear Your Voice,
Through the vapour I See Your Face,
Ever the Lamp to my wandering footsteps,
Ever the Song echoing in the Breeze,
Though the unfathomable depths spin and surge
Like rampant fog to betray my Sight,
Into the Mist I Walk,
Intrepid,
Waiting Upon Your Love Alone.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: Korolevatumana at Deviantart


Beautifully written 🌿🌸🌿
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Delighted you enjoyed it 🙂 Thanks Ever so for visiting!
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I realised I hadn’t seen you in my feed for a while and so I looked up your blog and noticed I was no longer following you. How frustrating that I’ve been missing out on your lovely work, but I’m glad I noticed the glitch and can catch up on what I’ve been missing 🙂
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Thank You Callum 🙂 I don’t quite understand what happens here on WP, how those blogs we follow seem to disappear, replaced by blogs we dont follow but somehow end up in our reader???? nevertheless, thank you ever so much for the Re-follow 🙂
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It is rather frustrating, I’m just glad I noticed 🙂 Hope you’re well.
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agreed…wordpress snafu #246583134778 😉
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