Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Wednesday, February 15, 2006

To touch

We are not living in a Walter Mitty blues,
let's do a little fox trot in reality shoes.

Meet me Underneath the star lit sky
and we'll dance the night away, you and I.
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Place and time cannot distance what love has joined.
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When you were reaching , I was reaching back.
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To touch
As close as a tadpole to a basses bite
or the moon to the stars that light the night.
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I see! but more importantly I feel.
Touch once wakens the mind!
Touch twice wakens the heart!
Repeat to set the soul free!
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The minds ability to embrace and breathe life into a day ,
only compliments the finesse of such a soul .
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