Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, June 17, 2006

Splash, Splash


The trees of the hollow assisted by a warm summer wind,
danced to concerto. Nature’s duet with the soul harmonized
as it transformed the desolate reaches of the mind into a
serene completeness. The performance robust and yet
tranquil was both calm and invigorating to
the inner being. No division as I became
one in the creation of life’s canvas.
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