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His Voice haunts my mind
Fills my Thoughts and the void
Spilling in Rhythmic Delirium that Entrances
Verbally dances
Means the world to me
Makes my day brighter
The heaviest moment, Lighter,
His Voice echoes
When the sound is gone
A mysterious complexity
That awakes with dawn,
Yet in a few days
It is not His Voice that Plays
But another
Lover
Sweet Enticement
And Incongruous Trespasser
As I listen to His Song.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork _by_tartlane at Deviant Art.
Beautiful 🙂
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🙂 Thanks So much 🙂 I appreciate your visit and am glad you enjoyed BnV today 🙂
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This challenge has brought out some of your best work, Morgan. My eyes darted as curiosity raced..loved it.
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Thank You Audrey 🙂 I was actually listening to a song by some guy (cant even remember who it was) and the sound of his voice had me riveted, so I stared writing and realized how fickle I am because the next song came on and I was riveted all over again LOL 🙂
I truly appreciate you saying that Audrey! Thank You 🙂
(*^‿^*) ✫¸.•°*”˜˜”*°•.✫ღ˚ •。* ˚ ˚✰˚ ˛ Have a Wonderful Weekend my Friend~ ★* 。 ღ˛° 。✫¸.•°*”˜˜”*°•✫ (*^‿^*)
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Well isn’t this beautiful! Have a great weekend, as well. Wish I could spread fairy dust like this…lovely.
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🙂
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