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Morning........
She steps out of the forest green into the new dawn Letting the suns' rays kiss her alabaster skin Silvery droplwts of dew like a gossamer blanket covers the ground before her She treads lightly barely skimming the earth beneath her With outstretched hands She greets the morning A smile kisses her lips © Silver Waya C'Anne Miller all rights reserved by the author. |
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Bestill my heart Silverwaya... bestill my heart.
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Bestill my heart Silverwaya... bestill my heart. ![]() ![]() oh frozn, you take my breath away...... ![]() |
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A very beautiful image of a forest nymph.............nice write.
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Bestill my heart Silverwaya... bestill my heart. ![]() ![]() oh frozn, you take my breath away...... ![]() Lol... you have to write another poem to get it back! |
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but you show me that you are always my friend
I appreciate you! |
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![]() ![]() awe thank you, very much appreciated ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
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Lovely words my dear, such beauty in them..
![]() ![]() ![]() Daniel |
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