Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Wednesday, October 17, 2007

The walls of imprisonment retain the body well,
spirit free and dancing breaks the restraints of hell.

My body indeed quivers, my mind a restless mass,
my soul accepts the challenge it knows the darkness
shall indeed pass.

Drapes of black rise and dissipate with fear,
the light of love now commands the air.

A warmth resides within me, lifts me above the
earthly soil of despair, for all the magic that
transcends crushes barriers of solitaire.

Met down in the hollow, sat down by the stream
and dare I open up my eyes to find a cast of make-believe.

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