Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, April 30, 2006

Mountain Breeze

Here I am!


Here I am in the rays of the sun,
when you're feeling blue.

I send to you, my love for you.


Here I am in every drop of rain,
a storm can bring.

I send to you, my love for you.

Here I am in every song a bird sings,
I send to you, my love for you.

Here I am in all the world surrounding.
I send to you, my love for you.

Here I am ....
~~
My love silent as a Blue Jay squawking in the hills, still as a cat chasing chipmunk tails.
A Wail heard singing with the mountain breeze, a hullabaloo roars through the trees.

Spring, summer, winter and fall, the seasons of life my heart enthrall,
toss in a day with you and there is nothing a women can do.
~~~

Singing>No tears or gloom allowed, there ya go falling through my cloud.
I’m reaching to pull you back, in my arms for a love attack.
Hold you close and kiss away, all the blues of your yesterday.
Can’t you feel my heartbeat, so close we’re on a love retreat.

No tears or gloom allowed, there ya go falling through my cloud.
I’m reaching to pull you back, to rid the darkness of all that black.
Whispers of I love you dear, can be heard everywhere.
Can’t you hear me say, I’ll be here for you each day.
~~~

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