Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Wednesday, May 17, 2006

World


Seasons laugh and seasons cry, seasons born and seasons die.
Seasons document this life of mine.
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Something deep inside, as I simply felt it die, like the winters chill to my mind.
Spring reappeared and again you were there, to walk hand and hand with mine.

Silence sings a song, melodic and strong,to the heart a simple melody.
You opened up your heart and to love a start. A world for you and me.

In the hollow and the hills, the song sent a chill.
Our souls frolic beneath the trees.The silence filled the air
with the sounds of love my dear. In a world for you and me.
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