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The call is Silent,
Soft,
Unheard,
Whispers dipped in Unspoken word,
Lush and Tranquil,
Enigmatic and Strong;
Prevailing where Perplexity
Sings a Mute Song.
Digress and Aggress,
Perpetual Motion,
A spiraling, dizzying, Calamitous ocean
Where Lilting majesty
Parades on the shore,
While Beguiling Notions Softly Implore.
Mesmeric and Vibrant
Dancing upon Haze
Paradox of Musing upon simpler Days.
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~Morgan~
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Amazing image by Melissa Vincent

I knew it was beautiful as soon as I read “prevailing where perplexity”
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🙂 Thank You Shane 🙂 Im so glad you like it!
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Wonderfully beautiful.
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Delighted you liked it 🙂 Thanks My friend 🙂
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Lovely. The rhythm was captivating and the line “A spiraling, dizzying, Calamitous ocean” describes perfectly the tenor of your poem.
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I was nearly swept away by this one as I wrote it 🙂 Im glad you enjoyed it Michelle 🙂
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