Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Wednesday, April 30, 2008

I Love you more with each day!

Like clock work the geese take to flying over head
and I hear them each morning as I'm rising from the bed.
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The sun barely shining from the surrounding trees, left
a reflection in the distance pirouetting through the spring
time leaves.
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Cleansing my heart like the canvas of the day, I began
to see the colors of life in the most amazing way.
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There was happiness and joy in the sky of blue and
I looked a little harder and I again saw me and you.
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My soul took to fluttering and I felt from deep inside
the magic of your love that gives to me a natural high.

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