Purest Paradise

by Morgan

Purest Paradise

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Whispering Memory of All you Are

Speaking from the realms of Lavish Time,

Suspirations of forgotten Truth

Gently Singing in the Twilight Rhyme,

Harmonious Silence, Guiding me along;

Unspoken echoes of Gaelic Song;

Lilt in Reveries to uplift my Heart,

Pulling me from yesterday,

Blending Reality Apart,

As shadows of Perpetuity Dance and Flow,

Deep scent of Purest Paradise

Renewing Purpose in its Show.

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~Morgan~

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Beautiful Photograph found on Pinterest.  Credit Gratefully Acknowledged to the Original Photographer.  Thank You

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