Bright, in the darkness, Blessing Ringing,
Dancing Light in Willows weeds,
Clamouring Life, through the Mould is Springing,
Gracing All, as Growth goes to Seed.
Remember, then, in the Pitch of Night,
Blossoms Tarry for the Faint Kiss of Light.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful photograph found on: alovinghealingspace.blogspot.com. Thank You!


Beautiful ❤
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Thanks, Leyla. I’m glad you enjoyed Morgan’s poem. Have a great week! Hugs, N ❤
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I like the movement of this one..
Nice Piece
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I’m glad you liked Morgan’s poem. 🙂
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Wunderschön wünsche eine gute neue Woche lieber Gruß Gislinde
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Thank you, Gislinde. I hope you have a wonderful week too. Hugs, N ❤
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Absolutely beautiful.
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I’m glad you enjoyed Morgan’s post. I thought it was beautiful too! 🙂
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