Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, December 08, 2007

To make sense of the senseless toys with the mind,
for all that I am sure of is we are for all time.
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The moment was chosen on a pebble laid path and
the stroll hand and hand abundant with loyalty and laughs.
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Restless the spirit misguided at first, leaves behind
the rock heavy mountains of yesterdays dirt.
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Awaiting the sunrise, no doubts in my mind,
the warmth of your love was the very first sign.
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Water is flowing and in the house not a chill,
for today we start at the top of the hill.
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No longer reaching to feel your embrace,
the joy that you've given is on the smile
of many a face.

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It is the tease of the unknown that
lay the heavy burden upon the soul.

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