by Morgan



The Sweet Whisper of Shadowy Hours

Sing Bliss in ephemeral Calm

As Transient Illusion passes, softly,

And all of Heaven Sighs with the

Midnight Balm.

Lustrous Time Sparkling Synchronously

Shifting in the Raucous Hush

While Life Bends and Blusters, Unhindered,

And Mesmeric Hours pass with a

Fleeting Rush

Dance then upon the Momentous Gem

Of Life

Of Breath;

Precious Diadem!






Beautiful Photograph found on Bing Wallpaper.  Credit Gratefully Acknowledged to the Original Photographer. Thank You!

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