Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, March 06, 2008

My Love

It is our position within nature that reminds me most of our vulnerabilities. Each segment of time exposes our limitations of both a beginning of a journey and an end. It is our willingness to not succumb to fear but to find strength in love and to meet with the beauty of each moment. I am ever grateful for all that I have been given and I find your kindness and warmth more then a blanket of security. I find your spirit to be a guide to the heavens on the path of passion and desire.
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It is not tears of sadness but of joy,

for each time you embraced my love.

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