Speak beyond the Borders of Time;
Beyond Mystery,
Uncertainty,
Beyond Rhapsody and Rhyme,
Into the Morning of Conscious Thought;
Into my Spirit like a Butterfly Caught.
Sing in Sweet Harmony Through all my Turmoil,
While the Tides of my ocean ebb and roil;
Whisper soft into the Heart of me,
Gently,
Endlessly,
Until I Hear, Until I See.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Photograph found on Pinterest. ย Credit Gratefully acknowledged to the original photographer. ย Thank You~


Beautifully written poem. I love the way the words just roll from one to the next.
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๐ ๐ Thank You Michelle ๐ ๐
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Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site.
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