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One Fate- #Love #Poetry of #Soulmates

05 Sunday May 2019

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Plighted before the worlds began,
Before I became Woman,
Before You became Man.
Sharing One Breath, Accord Incarnate;
Breathing Together,
Our Inseparable Fate.

Created as One, by birth Divided,
Always Seeking the Other,
Our Destiny Guided.
Living without You, OH Loneliest state;
Reunification
Our Unalterable Fate.

Changeless as the Eternal Sea
I, Longing for You;
You, Longing for me.
Wordless Perfection, Sweetest Soul Mate,
Each breath bringing Closer
Our Inexorable Fate.

~Morgan~

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When Union is True – #Love #Poetry

08 Monday Apr 2019

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When Union is True

When Love is struck
Upon the hands of time,
Waiting with a purpose,
Chaos becomes rhyme.

When Passion is played,
Plucked like a lyre,
Patience finds merit,
Tears become fire.

When Love is promised
Before life takes breath,
Yearning has its answer,
United beyond death.

When Eternity spans
Like the Cosmos turning,
Love Without Ending,
Flames without burning.

When Union is true,
Two Souls share One Heart,
Endings are beginnings,
Never again to depart.

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This little verse is one I wrote about 5-6 years ago, when I first started BnV.  Im not always one for A-B-C-B rhyming schemes, not anymore, but the thought behind this poem still holds true.  Love is eternal, endless, passionate, patient, and Exquisite when Soul Mates are United.

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Timeless – #poetry of the #naturalworld

17 Sunday Mar 2019

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Timeless breath of Memory

Whisper of hushed Serenity

Reaching to Entrance the soul

Lilting peal of Eternity’s toll

Stillness waiting for us to see

How small

How precious

Each moment can be

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~Morgan~

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Breathtaking original photography by Ted Gore

Devotion- #love #poetry

14 Thursday Mar 2019

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Devotion

Devotion:
A Feeling.
An Experience.
A Shudder.
A Breath.
One touch.
One kiss.
One heart unleashed
by all of this.

Devotion:
A change.
A response.
An exclamation.
A whisper.
One Word.
One Promise.
One life altered
Through all of this.

Devotion:
A beginning.
A lifetime.
A sensation.
One truth.
One soul
One heart waiting
You the only goal.

And Devotion.

~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: Mark Spain

Alone – #love #poetry

12 Tuesday Mar 2019

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Alas, My Love, how Empty is

This bed without you.

How I strain to hear the

Soft and subtle rhythm of

Your Sweetest breath.

How I long to Feel the

Gentle Warmth of Your arms

Embracing me.

How I yearn to lean close,

A soft and tender Kiss to bestow.

Alas, My Love, this bed lies empty,

You are not here, not yet,

And in reverence of its Lonely state

I do shun its comfort

To lie in distracted vigilance

Upon the floor

Alone.

~Morgan~

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Beautiful Original Artwork by:  Moonchild-Ljilja

Green Shadow, Secret Tower, Luminous Shade- #Poetry and #Photography

07 Thursday Mar 2019

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The Broad Crown of the forest giant stretched into the sky,

Mingling with Sunlight, Cerulean and diffuse Emerald shadow,

Inviting, Enchanting, Calling….

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The tower stood guard,

watching,

waiting,

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.

Secret now,

sinking behind the growth of bordering wood,

the tower reminisced and was silent.
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Silver and bronze,
United in a quiet cote,
Listen in breathless silence
To lyrical birdsong,
Cicadal droning,
And the whispers of travelers
Stooping in its luminous shade.

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~Morgan~

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(Images taken by me at Longwood Garden’s, Pennsylvania)

The Conversation of Transformation – #MeditativeThinking & #Spirituality

18 Sunday Nov 2018

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Speak in tones that are Hushed and Still,
In Quiet Transition and Lingering Blaze,
While the Quickening Breeze lends a corporeal Thrill,
The Luster of Autumn’ Sweet Golden days.

Cherry-cheeked apples fill cask and crate,
While pumpkins Smile a toothless Grin,
Crimson and Russet Dance in Unified State,
While Garden Spiders Laboriously Spin.

These Restful Days all too Fleeting Pass,
As November Strides in with hoarfrosts Waiting,
Shifting life’s waters as a looking glass
Finding Reflection, Perfection Creating.

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In the glorious shimmers and russet tones of Autumn, we revel in warm colours and sweet scents; tempting our pallets with tantalizing spices as the lush splendour of summer transforms into the stillness of winter. Colours fade like the hours of daylight diminishing; Shadows lengthen in the clustering dimness, and as the frolicking jubilee of summer settles into the quiet repose of winter I find myself considering how very much like Life are these transitions.

Autumn brings the shifting season of life into sharp detail for me, much like the colours of Fall. The gentle transformation from taxing summer to seductive autumn encourages me to reflect and allow Change the opportunity to whisper of new and different possibilities. A season of transformation, Autumn reminds me that internal alterations are often as necessary and Life-Renewing as external ones. It suggests that how I relate to the world, as well as to myself through Mind, Spirit, and Body, can be as ever-changing as the seasons.

As simply and as beautifully as leaves transforming from glorious green to radiant umber and glittering gold, that which makes us reflective and opens our minds to possibility speaks to each of us. It’s a conversation, not a lecture. A chorus meant to be shared. A rhyme intended to be enjoyed. So in this magnificent season of transformation, when colours are converting and all of nature prepares for renewal, perhaps we should pause as well, breathe deep, and open our thoughts to the conversation waiting all around us.

We might be surprised by what we hear!

~Morgan~

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Beautiful Original Artwork: Autumn Farm by Paul Landry

Delicate and Lush – #poetry of #Harmony

05 Friday Oct 2018

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The still soft Hush

Whispers Delicate and Lush

Of All once Treasured

Now scarce Remembered,

Singing Sweet and long

A Transcendent Song

Of Silence ringing,

Tranquility bringing

The still soft Hush

Whispering Delicate

And Lush

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~Morgan ~

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Beautiful original photograph found on Pinterest. Credit Gratefully Acknowledged to the original photographer. Thank you ~

The Unperceived- #poetry of the #naturalworld

02 Tuesday Oct 2018

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Do you Hear the unheard?

Can you See the unseen?

Will you Sense the unperceived,

When only the Hush is Speaking?

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~Morgan ~

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Beautiful original photograph found on Pinterest. Credit Gratefully Acknowledged to the original photographer. Thank you ~

The Song – #poetry of the #naturalworld

01 Monday Oct 2018

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Whispers of Tranquility

Sing soft and low

Incessantly

Yet we shall only hear the Song

When we pause to Listen

When we Belong

To all that Whispers soft and low

Transcending calamity

Releasing woe

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~Morgan ~

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Beautiful original photograph found on Pinterest. Credit Gratefully Acknowledged to the original photographer. Thank you.

When Wisdom Sings – #Meditative #poetry

27 Thursday Sep 2018

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Glisten in the Heart of slumber

Shimmer amidst the Hush of Dreams

Whisper in the Realm of twilight

Of mysteries Beyond what reality seems,

Ask for nothing in such rich Splendor

Guise of learning slips away

As Light Transcends our wakeful musings

And Wisdom Sings what none can say.

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~Morgan ~

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Beautiful original photograph found on Pinterest. Credit Gratefully Acknowledged to the original photographer. Thank you ~

Signal – #poetry of the #naturalworld

25 Tuesday Sep 2018

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Signal the night to call my Dreams

Whispers of reality through silken beams

Of sterling Light and glistening tomorrow

Of forgotten yesterdays and pallid sorrow

Signal halos to Sing soft and clear

Unbroken

Unhastened

As we dry our tears.

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~Morgan ~

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Beautiful original photograph found on Pinterest. Credit Gratefully Acknowledged to the original photographer. Thank you ~

Music of Leaves – #poetry of the #naturalworld

24 Monday Sep 2018

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Avenue of golden fire

Visage of wanton desire

Mystery of elden days

As the music of tumbling leaves plays.

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~Morgan ~

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Beautiful original photograph found on Pinterest. Credit Gratefully Acknowledged to the original photographer. Thank you ~

Touching the Divine – An #Exercise of #Mindfulness

17 Monday Sep 2018

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As the pace of life quickens and demands pull at us from every direction, it is more important than ever to find time to recenter our thoughts, our energy, our essence.Being Mindful of ourselves, our bodies, our place in the eternal cosmos isn’t everyone’s cup of tea, I grant you, however, I think it can be agreed that we all, in one way or another, need time to regroup.Some do it through listening to music; others read.Some will meditate or pray, while others, myself included, very often simply sit down amid the beauty of nature, close my eyes, and seek to sense all that is around me.

Feel the Lingering Breath of Day, Caress my skin with Smiling,
Under the Soothing Reassurance of the Golden Setting Sun,
Close my eyes,
Breath is Still and Calm, Sweet Repose Long Sought,
Birdsong fills the Deepening Twilight, Echoes of the Dawn of Time,
Darkness meets my Questing gaze in Emptiness,
Alone,

Draw a deeper breath,
Sweet Tranquility Reaches out,
Brushes her hand across my hurried thoughts and distracted musings,
Resting upon my Upturned cheek
As the Softest Touch of evening Unites with rhythmic breathing,

Deep

Silent

Still

Into the Depths of Quiet Being,
Transposing the chaos of everyday into Harmonious Liturgy,
Heartbeat sounding in my hearing,
Reminder of Precious Life,

Deeper

Quieter

Lingering Longer,

As the Gentle Touch of Your Thoughts finds me,
And Instantly I Smile,

Home

Blessed

Transformed

Time slips through the glass as Union breaks the bonds,
Unfetters the shackles of worry and suppressed fear,
Kisses my Spirit with Peace and Sublime Serenity,

Inward

Placid

Abiding

Hovering Wings of Majesty,
Love Falling like misty rain, Surrounding, Enwrapping, Invigorating,
Catalyst of Untold Alteration, Merging, Joining,
Tears of Quintessential Joy Softly Singing,

Breath

Upward

Return

Refreshed, Renewed in the Lavender Light,
Birdsong fading, Cicadas Droning, Darkness Falling,
Eternity Calling,
Deepest, Cleansing, Stirring Sigh,
Turning my Face Toward the Starlit Sky
In the Presence of all that Truly Shines,
In Moments, Alone,
Touching the Divine

 

~Morgan ~

Beautiful original photography found on Pinterest  Credit Gratefully Acknowledged to the original photographer. Thank you ~