Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, March 09, 2006

Behind the hidden Gates

The rolling hills, the winter fields and trees awaiting spring . Picturesque in silence until the falling rain.
The earth began to rumble , the trees began to sway and running through the fields of life this message they conveyed.
Life is ever changing and growth silently awaits, the blooms so revealing behind the hidden gates.
~~~~~~~~

The sun is shining and the hills reveal a tune,
big announcement is spring is coming soon.
Trees in bud and flowers nudging through,
a celebration of a new day with you.

No comments: