Source: We Heart It
Morning Mystery
Crystal clear black sky Stars high clear diamonds hanging finger tip close Walking in the crisp darkness A stillness is broken by a strange sound of rushing water Yet… Only an aural illusion… The cold north wind moving through the remaining tree leaves gives the sound of moving water… a rushing stream… that isn’t there What a gift! The morning undisturbed but for this mystery of Nature… Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original PoetryAlways…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
ANNIE'S MUSE 
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