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See her Dance upon the Shifting Breeze,
Serenade Falling through barren trees,
Where Softness from the sky is falling,
Crisp and cold, her voice is calling;
See her Spin and Twirl in Delight,
As the snow deepens; Oh Wondrous Sight!
As Silence Descends from the Leaden Sky,
Hear the echo of her Whispering Sigh;
Beyond the glimmer of Warm Summer Daze,
Watch her Entrance with her Icy Gaze!
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: martanael at deviantart.com

Poetry with flowing movemjent dancing words…
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Another beautiful picture painted with words. 😃💛
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So so very beautiful, dearest Morgan! ❤️🧚🏼♀️❤️🧚🏼♀️❤️🧚🏼♀️
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I had a feeling you’d like this one 🙂
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Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site.
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