Today

Pictorial Prose was written as a escape for the mind and soul. The world filled with disturbances that no rational mind will ever understand. Here we take a ride on the clouds, find the beauty in the simplest of moments and view through the heart, Love, Friendship, Romance and all the emotions that are stirred when you feel the out reach of kindred spirits. I welcome you to step into my heart to view through my eyes the magic I call " Amore".

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No hesitation from the wind, magically it waved through the hollow's trees of green, it taught them to obey.Twist and snap the branches, the leaves danced and swayed, with the winds talk of sweet, my heart drift away.High within the mountains, a choreographed ballet, a soothing performance, of two souls flittering, a dance of candle flame.

One more look behind and this is what I see, a long and winding

path traveled with you beside me. I felt your warmth and I couldn't

deny the smile, my mind drifting to a fantasy isle.

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I wake to your good morning and sleep to your goodnight

and with each breath of day, your embrace is felt so tight.

So if only in gest, my love I give to you. The words

are that of happiness , that I return to you.

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A battle that began when this soul was born,

to stand for what is right or stand in silence and simply morn.

Engaging with each moment, confronting every storm,

the battle a crusade, to surface to some norm.

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If you could turn me inside out and see what I can see,

you would view the sadness that has this hold on me.

Struggles for understanding, a touch from beyond and

this awful yearning to know where I belong.

If you could turn me inside out and see what I can see,

you would view the heart with a lot less mystery. Each

battle leaves a semblance of a unwritten plea, that life

would be less difficult if you were here loving me.

If you could turn me inside out and see what I can see,

you would view a tear filled river as it rolls on out to sea.

A never ending hunger, a thirst for life as it should be,

simple pleasures shared by you and me.

If you could turn me inside out and see what I can see,

you would view your own reflection, that is how much

you mean to me. Every word we ever shared, is tucked

inside of me and when life is overbearing those messages

comfort me.

If you could turn me inside out and see what I can see,

you would view a lot more weakness, as I am not as

strong as I use to be. Everyday I dream of the comfort

that I find, as you are always in my heart and always
on my mind.

If you could turn me inside out and see what I can see,

you would view the emotions trapped and begging to be

free. The caress of bodies, taste of loving sweet and the

pleasure of your company a stroll down yonder street.