Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire.
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Wednesday, August 01, 2007
The Arms OF Love
Through threats of a storm my stance strengtens, for you bring the power of dreams. The meeting of souls upon the clouds, for the blue of the sky encourages us to believe,as the clouds of white invites us to lay in the arms of love.
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