Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, November 12, 2005

Forever my Darling

A whirlpool of emotion has me battling the wind. Faster and faster my heart begins to spin.
A tale of love, heartache and a dream made their way beyond the sadness of a day.
Written to my life like a script without a end, is the one who touched my life from very deep within.
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The sun made its fool on a winter day. Deceiving warmth it did light away where my heart can see beyond the dark and grey, to the days we laughed the time away.
Alone my thoughts travel to hold you near, to kiss away the loneliness and shoo away the fear.

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