Dance
O Spectral Vision
That Reaches out for me
In the Deep Cold of Night.
Sing
O Immutable Beauty
Hovering Ever O’er.
Grace
Sweetly fluttering down
From the Velvet tides of Bejeweled Night,
Spangles of Starlight as Your Spirit,
Watching,
Guiding,
Lifting our eyes in Wonder
While the Spectral Visions
Dance.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Photographs found on Pinterest. Original Watermarks indicate the Amazing Original Photographers and Credit is acknowledged to those Original Photographers not otherwise indicated. Thank You!





Beautiful, Cynthia ❤
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Great images Morgan
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Thanks Hutt. I Love Space and Stars 🙂
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So very beautiful.
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I do love the night sky and all its visions of Beauty 🙂 Thank You for enjoying it with me!
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Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site and commented:
By a great lady named Morgan.
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Velvet tides of bejeweled night – wow, what a gorgeous image! Stunning poem, dear Morgan.
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I do love the night sky, always have. I remember staring up at it with my father as he pointed out constellations, planets and told me the secrets of the cosmos…well, as far as he knew them 😉 So glad you enjoyed this!
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I’m glad you have such a wonderful memory of time with your dad.
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I am blessed!
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Indeed! ❤
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