Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, June 29, 2007

Why?

Sings>

Why has the Lord sent your love to me,
as close as my heart and as far as the sea?
Dancing in dreams and holding you tight,
till the wind woke me in the dark of the
night.

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Why has the Lord given to me, a vision
so powerful that I can see? Atop the
mountain and down by the stream,
two embraced silhouettes from my
memory.

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Why has the Lord taught me to hear,
the sound of love in the air? Song
birds singing, my heart beating
loud, to the rhythm of love in the
hills found.

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Why has the Lord allowed me to feel,
the pull at my heart and the turn of
the wheel? Awakened when the
world is still asleep, only to find I

was courting a dream.

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