Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, August 24, 2006

Heart

Rain

Chilled by the rain gently falling down,
mesmerized from the pitter patter
,as the drops hit the ground.
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Amidst the fog and gloom visions can be found ,

those that awaken the soul,
to laughter of a clown.
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Perhaps the whispers waft with the wind,
to stir memories of love , those embedded,
seat deep within.
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Comforting, I mellow to all that surrounds,
when I opened up my heart, to embrace
the rain, as each drop was falling down.
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