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The Whispers of the Breeze
Speaks Silence to my Heart,
In Shades of Indigo Brilliance
And Bright Luminous Mists of Tranquil Blue,
Speaking of Sweet Mystery,
Uttering Paradoxes, Timeless and True.
Unfettered upon this Whisper of Air,
Unchained from Grief, from Doubt, from Despair,
Into the Realms of Pearlescent Dreams,
Glittering Incomprehensibility Streams.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Photograph found at HDQwide.com. Credit Gratefully Acknowledged to the Original Photographer. Thank You~


One of my favorite things to do while I’m at the coast is to just sit on the sand and watch the waves. There is a sense of calm watching the power of nature.
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There definitely is. I find it as hypnotic as staring into a fire. Thank You for visiting Sargon 🙂
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‘Shades of indigo brilliance’ nice 🙂
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🙂 Thanks friend 🙂
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Welcome 🙂
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What a beautiful poem of silent contemplation. The words just seem to roll effortlessly from you.
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Sometimes they do 😉 Thank You my friend 🙂
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