Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, February 21, 2008

Blessed

Slaying Dragons

We are always slaying dragons and not behind armor do we hide, for your heart is 10,000 times the strength of a shield of brass or steel and still it weathered beautifully through the many years and has a softness that time could never kill. One by one we tackle and we watch the walls crumble and fall and head on face the dragons both giant beast and small. Then the the day comes closing and the darkness soon appears and in the sky I see only stars of happiness and clouds of love to share. Proudly I lay beside you my head upon your chest and celebrate the slaying of another dragon as in this heaven we both are blessed.

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