Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

The Dance Floor of Life


Surrounded by the hollow in its snow winter white, the fire is steadily burning and toasty am I. Alone for the moment, till I closed my eyes and a dance floor from the heavens fell from the sky.


Sings>Take my hand, take my heart, my love all yours, smile and laugh like never before. Take my hand, take my heart, my love all yours, soul dancing on life's dance floor.

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