Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, October 09, 2008

shhh.... whispers of love!

As the water mirrors the reflections of a season,
so mirrors your love upon my soul .

The bridge of love cannot be broken,
as it is connected by the bond of two hearts.
~
The hum of the tracks, cling clang of its wheels,
comforts the mind and to the heart heals.
A childs tears, a womans dreams, yesterdays
hope todays memories.
~
To hold your hand is exciting,
the embrace of your soul amazing.

1 comment:

cat excavator said...

not bad.