A beautifully heartfelt work.
Month: December 2013
A Poem
So pretty
Light Pouring From Within
Though Darkness Drinks Your Spirit In
Like Fine Wine,
Stealing it from Mine,
Listen not to the Soundless Din
Shaking You,
Breaking You;
Let not the latent Tyranny Begin,
Stand Tall,
Embracing All
The Light Pouring from Within.
~Morgan~
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Beautiful Original Artwork by: faerienymph at deviantart.com
Diamond Poem for Today: Feel
O Speak- Sonnet XII
Speak in Terms my Heart Shall Hear,
O Speak, My Ever Loving Flame,
And I Shall Listen Through Eternal Years,
This Passion Unquenchable to Tame.
Speak in Whispers, Soft and Fine,
O Speak, Love, in Quiet Tones that Burn,
And I Shall Call Your Sweet Song, Mine,
Ever Enchanted, For Which I Yearn.
Your Voice Shall Heal my Lonely State,
Your Melodic Tone like Symphony,
And Like Blessed Music Which does not Abate,
I Shall Listen, Enthralled, While You Speak To Me.
Desiring Naught but Your Sweetest Tone,
I Desire it Far More in Togetherness, Alone.
~Morgan~
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Beautiful Image found at: behance.net
Danny’s Poetry: Haunted House
I got something special for you today! 🙂
My friends who are following me a bit longer already know that my love sometimes goes crazy and writes poetry as well.
(I love it when he does that, but he’s still convinced that he has a temporally brain failure when he writes something Lol)
Anyways, this is a poem of his hand, I hope you all like it as much as I do!Â
O! And the artwork is his too! 🙂
You can find some other poems he wrote and the artwork he made on his page right HERE
All the time
Pic of the Day – 12/16/13
On April 11, 2013, Mt. Etna blew a series of rare volcanic smoke rings. As you can see, they’re quite large.
Breathlessness
Unbound
Hush in the Stillness,
My Beating Heart to Hear;
Suffocating Clamour
Of Unbidden Fear.
Precipice of Silence
Uttering not a Single Sound,
Casting Enchantment
Where Hecate’s Labyrinth is found.
Doorway of uncertainty,
Shield my Wayward Glance,
While Temptation Laughing Brazen,
Spinning His Mercurial Trance.
As I wander erroneously,
Along the Tempestuous avenue,
All my Senses Protesting
What my Logic can Misconstrue.
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Beautiful Original artwork by: Cindy Grundsten