Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, February 03, 2008

Tender Embrace

Tonight I have few words, but a greater depth of exploration. In the dark of the night I can sense your being. I am running and running as fast I can, open your arms and you will see, that the race through the stars is the very next dream.

I felt a cloud heavy and gray, surround my soul for most of the day. Then suddenly the sky parted in a way, clearing the distance that kept you at bay. The wind it roared it controlled the sea and so I thought it could work for me. Whispers of love in a winter time breeze, direct to your heart to remind you of me. Softly feel it brush against your face and leave with you my tender embrace.

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