The tower stood guard,
seeking the face of enemy and friend alike,
the first line of defense and the final battleground,
but the ancient stones had also seen secret loves shared,
heard the echoes of children’s laughter,
and tolled the hours of the day for centuries.
sinking behind the growth of bordering wood,
the tower reminisced and was silent.
(Photo Taken at Longwood Garden’s, Pennsylvania)
Be Perfect, Beauty, Blushing, BnV, BooknVolume, Centering the Spirit, Delicate Light, Empower, Inspiration, landscape, life, Light, Listen, Meditation, Morning, Motivation, Nature, Perfection, photography, Pink, Praise, Sight, Sign, Sing, sunrise, ~Morgan~
. Whisper of Delicate Light, Just Sight, Fading in the Morning, Slight, of all this velvet Blushing Delight.
. Sigh as Glimmers softly Shimmer, Showing all that Glistens, O Listen!, Singing Roses of Lilting Praise, Ever Hearten, Ever Raise.
. Brightest Morn, The Day to Adorn, Inspire all with which I might Conspire, Lift me, Gift to Me, Search and Sift the Heart of Me!
. To Be Perfection. Simply To Be.
Beauty, Birdsong, BnV, BooknVolume, creative writing, Dream, Dreams, Embrace, Emeraldine, Enchantment, Fables, Green, Jade, landscape, Luxury, Magic, Mystery, Nature, Peace, photography, Poem, poetry, Quiet, Symphony, time, Tranquility, ~Morgan~
Beyond the Chasm of Earthly Tones,
Of browns and russets and sables,
A Broad, Viridian Enchantment Waits,
Filled with Magic and Mysteries and Fables.
Sweet Breath of Lusciously Verdant Hues,
Delicate Scent of Fragrant Green,
Pause, Close your eyes, Inhale Deep and Slow,
Beguile your senses with the Voluptuous Scene.
Walk Quietly among the Jade Symphony,
Listen, Enchanted, to Echoing Birdsong,
Lie back in the Plush Velvet Tapestry,
Dream Luxurious Dreams, Fair and Long.
Sigh in the Lush Emeraldine Embrace,
Forgetting Time, Abandoning Place.
Beautiful Photographs found on Pinterest
Written at the request of Audrey Dawn at: http://oldestdaughterredheadedsister.com
The Nighttide Sings to her Blushing cheeks
As Rain of Starlight Gently descends
To Kiss the Nectar the Rushing Bees Seek
Upon the Breeze, her Fragrance to Send
Into Gardens of Our Closed Eyes,
Into Dreams that Weave through Landscapes Fair,
While all of Heaven Collectively Sighs
To Look down upon Her Smiles There.
Beautiful Photograph by: Alexander Yusupov