Her lashes softly calling, “Spend the hour with me”,
Along the sandy shores, as sun, horizon flees.
Night in stillness lying, stars, they start to breathe,
The moon, sweet lady rising, virgin, pure and free.
~ D.F.
Her lashes softly calling, “Spend the hour with me”,
Along the sandy shores, as sun, horizon flees.
Night in stillness lying, stars, they start to breathe,
The moon, sweet lady rising, virgin, pure and free.
~ D.F.
Wonderful piece!
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Thank you and God bless!! :-))
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Gentle and Quiet Beauty 🙂
Blessings for a week filled with Inspiration ~
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Thank you, Morgan. May His blessings be upon you too!
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Thank you 😀
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Beautiful!
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Many thanks, Celestine! 😀
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Gorgeous!
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Thank you, great to hear! =D
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*Speechless* Oh wow! xx
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Thanks, Amy!! 😀
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You are SO welcome, Dan! Love, Amy
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Reblogged this on Disconnected Landscapes.
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I have to say this is one of my favorites Daniel.
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Fantastic!! I’m happy to hear that 😀
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Nice imagery! Lovely.
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Many thanks, Pavanneh :-))
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